In the demon world.
The succubus Emerald walked out of Feb meeting room with a grin expressed on her face.
She did not wait for the others as she quickly headed to the exit portal that would take her to her residence floor.
'I knew it, I knew they were about to launch another attack again.' she thought as she walked back and forth in her throne room.
The meeting had been called by the eldest son and not the Demon Lord as she had been informed.
However, he was currently ruling in place of the Demon Emperor, so technically it was as good as a command from the throne itself.
Emerald snorted softly at the thought.
Power really did make people bold.
She stopped pacing and sank back into her obsidian throne, crossing her long legs slowly as her fingers drummed against the armrest.
A week.
Just one week before the Demon Emperor awakened from his deep slumber.
That single piece of information alone had shaken the entire meeting room.
Some had looked excited.
