After an hour of waiting, Argon's presence resonated within Cambion's mind, a voice laced with sinister intent and cold authority. "Cambion," it echoed, "the time has come to set our plan into motion."
Cambion, ever the obedient subordinate, responded with utmost respect, "What are your orders, my lord?"
Argon's words were calculating, devoid of concern for the fates of humans or demons. "We will now commence the plan. After the undead creatures unleash havoc upon the cities the demons have conquered and obliterate all in their path, I want you to send the demons to reclaim those territories. Ensure that the four Soul Strengthening Realm demons do not participate."
Cambion acknowledged his lord's instructions with reverence, his thoughts forming a response, "As you wish, my lord. It's an easy task."