Thousands of miles away from Paradise Island, in the Demon Abyss, there was a huge hall. The hall was pitch-black and was emitting a faint light.
Lucifer put his hands behind his back.
He turned around and looked at the screen on the high platform.
"Did everyone see that?"
Lucifer asked in a deep voice.
"Fiona, the saintess of Paradise Island, is preparing to leave Paradise Island.
"After that, it will be our best chance to make a move."
On the side, Belial frowned.
"Lucifer, is this really not a trap set by those angels on Paradise Island?
"Our strength in the demon world is getting worse and worse. If we fall into the trap set by the angels this time, I'm afraid that the demon world will be in danger."
Lucifer's expression was cold as he continued, "Belial, I think time has worn down your courage.
"If it was thousands of years ago, you would be the first one to apply."
Lucifer snorted.