If not for Little Brother being a careless person, if lucky, his plan really might have succeeded.
Wayne knew nothing, neither understanding the situation in Hell nor knowing the true history. He had never even seen Lord Pride, but through the reincarnation at the altar, his doppelganger, he had come to deeply understand one principle.
It wasn't the territory that mattered, the key was crucial!
At least, on this barren land, the altar was the greatest treasure left by Lord Pride.
As Wayne kept infusing his thoughts, his Devil Doppelganger, that is, the White Bat, grew.
From the very beginning, a ball with two wings, the size of a palm, to now over two meters tall with limbs and head intact, growing very satisfactory.
Wayne, unable to think of a better name at the moment, temporarily named this doppelganger the Demon Bat.