"Demon God, Evil God, I sense your barely lingering breaths. Do you wish to continue the unfinished war from years past?"
Though in the Vatican Holy See, the call spanned across space, the voice traveled across oceans, reaching every corner of Earth.
On a secluded island in the Japan Sea, a malevolent shadow flew out. Upon hearing the voice, it first showed shock, then sneered, "Demon Lord, you're not dead yet?"
"How dare I die when all of you are still alive?" the Demon Lord sneered back, "But you two have really fallen on hard times, chased around by a bunch of ants, hiding here and there!"
"Demon Lord, your own prowess hasn't grown a bit, but your glib tongue remains as sharp as ever!" On the other side, the long-absent Seven Stars Society's Demon God appeared, joining the conversation that spanned the oceans and heavens.