[Abyss 567th floor, Baphomet throne room]
*Boom!"
"Aahk! Lord Baphomet, please call down your anger!!"
"Noooo!!!"
At this time, near the centre of the floor, a huge ruckus was currently being staged
Fuming and destroying anything in his sight, Baphomet didn't care about which little demon got injured as his anger levels had already pierced through the sky
"Trash! Every last one of you!"
"How can you tell me you have not found that human!? "
"Or could it be that some of you have betrayed me and are currently covering for him!"
Saying this, Baphomet locked eyes with countless demons trying to surround him
Traitor? So what if there was a traitor?
He Baphomet was never one to fear anything, much less the existence of a traitor
In fact, it didn't matter if all the demons on the current floor abandoned him, Baphomet was sure to slaughter them all with his power alone
