"Speak," Fein commanded in a voice that boomed throughout the room.
One of the shadow lords stepped forward, his head still bowed. "Master, we have succeeded in our mission. The devils have been defeated, and the humans emerged victorious."
Fein nodded, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. He had expected nothing less from his shadow army.
"And the humans?" he asked, his voice calm and measured.
The shadow lord hesitated for a moment before speaking again. "They suffered heavy losses, but their spirits remain unbroken. They believe that they have won a great victory and are celebrating as we speak."
Fein nodded again, his smile growing wider. "Excellent. And what of the devils? Did Balanar fall?"
The shadow lord lowered his head even further. "Yes, Master. Balanar was defeated. His arrogance proved to be his downfall."
