Inside the demon realm, lots of demons of all shapes and sizes were sealed. This withered land their sentence was said to be the battle of the divine had taken place. The army of the demons with their battle with the ever so brilliant light. In the aftermath the result was their banishment and this piles of land wrecked by their conflict became their home
[Why did you pick this place to start your skirmish? I can't see any weakness in their defense, only a fool would– Don't tell me... are you going to–]
"No freaking way!! Do I look like a lunatic? Even if I'm the Demon King there's no way in hell I'll survive a horde of high-level demons on my own,"
