The entire Hell seemed to be on the brink of despair.
On the streets, the demon populace wailed, suffered, and roared.
Continuous robberies and murders appeared in every town, as demons indulged endlessly in their final moments.
In the sky.
Endless paths of wind spread the sound, falling onto the town windmills.
"Everyone, I need your help to kill God."
"All the billions of demons on this earth, join forces to help me kill God!"
The voice fell.
Every corner of Hell heard it.
Last time, the Demon Race watched indifferently, loudly ridiculing, fearing the world was not chaotic enough.
But this time, all demons roared in despair, reaching a height in their fear.
Countless demons collapsed painfully to the ground, noses running and tears flowing,
"He called us worms!"
"Damn it!"
"I can tolerate him using kindness, greatness, unity, even infinite love, shouting bondage, friendship, courage, charging mindlessly like a bard's story to defeat us!"
