"Snap—"
With a short, crisp sound, the letter disappeared into the light of the teleportation array, flying to where it needed to go...
...
At the same time, the teleportation array in the Great Graveyard.
An undead crow, flapping its skeletal wings, carried a letter imprinted with the Lord Demon King's emblem to the depths of the maze, emitting a spine-chilling sound as it flew.
"Caw—! The Lord Demon King's command!"
"The front lines need food supplies! Deliver swiftly!"
Within a few short breaths, the order spread throughout the maze, and the demon generals under the Demon King gathered beneath the throne in the Audience Hall.
"The front lines? Food supplies? When did our diligent Lord Demon King start to expand the supreme Hell's territory again?" A shadowy purple magic robe emerged from the shadows, a graceful figure suddenly appearing beside the column of the Audience Hall.
The visitor was none other than the "Thorny Demon General," Bransia.
