"Did the people from the Void Realm respond?"
It was Mephisto, one of the Hell Demon Gods, who spoke. Among the three sisters, she was the one with the sharpest mind, and thus had to take on the role of the brain... Not that her two sisters were stupid.
They were just a bit... rash.
Mephisto directed her question at a group of demons wearing suits—both men and women. They exchanged glances, and then the leading male demon fiddled with his white curly hair and shook his head helplessly.
"Lady Mephisto... They... don't care."
Mephisto was stunned by their response...
They don't care... Surprisingly reasonable.
...
The "they" mentioned by these demons naturally didn't refer to the exceptions of the Void Realm... In any world, it was normal for exceptions to feel indifferent, so there was no reason for her to question "why." These suit-wearing demons would not be able to communicate face-to-face with such exceptions...
Here, "they" referred to the inhabitants of the Void Realm.
