They were stunned by Castiel's unexpected offer. Their eyes nearly bulged out in disbelief.
To go against the Demons was no joke. They knew all too well how powerful these beings were, especially the five members of the Diablos.
Declaring war against them was akin to digging your own grave.
Even though they were aware that Castiel possessed an extraordinary, almost otherworldly strength, they couldn't comprehend what had driven him to suggest something so reckless.
Did he really intend to lead them to their deaths?
Was he losing his mind?
Tzaltorim, after all, was the domain and home of the demons. To them, Castiel's proposal was sheer madness. Even though the Dragon and the mysterious figure were strong in their own right, it wasn't enough to defeat the Demons, especially the five Primordial Demons.
Castiel was taken aback by their reaction. He scratched the back of his head, trying to force a smile.
