"Hahaha, send command for the twelfth army to be ready. They will attack Aetherion's borders, and when the five heroes separate, that will be the moment for me to descend and kill that man. Our target, the enemy of Lord Eighth".
The man laughed, his grating voice and the plans he held for the Kingdom of Aetherion, shook one's soul.
"Yes, I shall immediately inform the army." Just as the Demon General was about to leave to carry out his orders, the man asked.
"Did Ol' Eleventh send any message yet?" There could only be one being he would refer to as Ol' Eleventh.
The Demon General nodded and gave his report. "Lord Malcroth has agreed to help out with your plan. The next time the humans use a high ranking summoning gate, he will answer the call".
"Good, let's show these humans the true terror of I, Skarnyx the Twelfth Heavenly King and the Lord of the Maniacs."
The man who lorded over a Demon General was none other than one of the Twelve Heavenly Kings.
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