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A roar like a furnace blast rolled across the sky as a gate to Hell yawned open.
Maws split, and something that should never have had a mouth stretched it wider, carving a passage toward the Mortal Realm. Demons hurled themselves through with howls that scraped bone.
“Haha—hahaha!”
“So this is the air of the world above. Ah, yes, I remember this smell very well.”
Demons that once needed rites and anchors to descend now appeared as if the rules had been erased. Veterans who had survived since the Divine–Demonic War lifted their faces and cried out with raw joy.
“Our home,” someone screamed. “Our longed-for home!”
Once, this land had been theirs. The gods had driven them out and slammed the door, and uncounted demons had perished without ever setting eyes on the Mortal Realm again. Now they crossed the threshold and stood upon ground they still called their own.
Many were moved to tears.
“Thank you,” they whispered, looking into the dark as if it could hear. “Thank you, my king.”
It was the Demon King’s grace that had opened the way, and they would repay it the way they knew best. They would crush the world underfoot.
Demons fanned out, and the Mortal Realm stained where they walked. Cities fell to screaming. Capitals shuddered under siege. Holy lands...
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