“Should I help?” Yeon-woo heard a voice from the sky filled with amusement and delight. They all looked up and he said the being’s name with a hard expression. “Agares.”

Urrrng. As space split, Agares appeared, spreading open his black wings with an alluring smile that wasn’t human. He had clearly consumed a significant number of the laws of causality because the East Demon Army was nowhere to be seen and his body was growing faint. Technically, he should have returned to the heavenly world as well since the war with the Giants had been so intense. However, he was forcing his body to remain in the lower world like a child who didn’t want to go back home.

L’Infernal had been ordering him to return for a while now, but he refused to heed their calls and looked at Yeon-woo with greedy and lunatic eyes. “Say it again.” Most of the time, all he could do was look down desperately from the heavenly world. This was an opportunity that he rarely had. “Say my name again. It’s so very sweet.”

[Agares makes his obsession with you clear.]

[Vassago clicks his tongue.]

[Marbas shakes his head.]

[Buer is quiet.]

[The East Demon Army of <L’Infernal> keeps their silence.]

[Baal looks fixedly at a spot.]

The third, fifth, and tenth-ranked great...