Based on the information she extracted on the dwarf, Valeria now had an idea on where the humans might be. And that is Akarios Island, the human's fortified military base.
Another bitter memory flashed before her eyes—how she was pushed back by the humans, their conventional weapons hammering her forces. They had no magic, no ancient powers, yet their guns, missiles, and machines had inflicted heavy casualties on her army, forcing a retreat. The thought burned within her, fueling her rage.
Valeria clenched her fists, her crimson eyes glowing in the dim light of her hideout. She had been humiliated, driven back by mere humans. But not this time. Now, she had the knowledge she needed.
"Akarios Island," she whispered, the name dripping with venom. "This time, it won't be just me invading the island. It would be the whole force of the demon realm."
