Two hours after the Orcs returned to their Capital City, Asmodeus asked his Master to talk in private.
"Is there something wrong, Asmodeus?" Lux asked as soon as he closed the door of his room behind him.
"Master, I have a bold proposal to make," Asmodeus replied as the embers on his eyes shone in a devilish glint. "I didn't think of this before. but after seeing the depressed expressions of the Orcs who have returned to the city, a plan suddenly formed inside my head. Forget about the Transcendent Flames, if we can make this work then we will profit a lot from this war."
Lux could feel the "evil" enthusiasm in Asmodeus' voice, as if he was a kid about to play a prank on his friends.
"Tell me what you have in mind," Lux said as he sat down on a chair.
The Archlich nodded his head and excitedly told his Master about the plan that he had just thought of an hour ago.