The Grand Hall

The Demon Realm.

A place only habitable by the denizens of chaos and darkness.

The patch of land where they currently dwelled had once been a prosperous nation in the Northern Continent. However, it had become a haven for the malevolent creatures of evil.

Miasma wafted through the distorted air, and an atmosphere of tension covered the land.

Why?

Because the Demon King had been succeeded by his son, Prince— correction, King Abellion.

And, not long after his succession, he declared war on the other races of the world.

Demons were long-lived, so many of them knew the horrors of battle. They had witnessed the events of the previous war, and many of them—while they resented the other races—did not want to go through something like that again.

But, as was the law of the Demon Society, only the strong could determine the outcome of anything—even their very lives.

And the strong in the Demon Realm were the Six Demon Lords, and the Demon King who presided over them.