The desolate sky, the silent earth, the surging magma, the demons locked in orderly combat, all subjected to the force of the Epic Titan, their very nature twisted.
From chaotic creatures, they transformed into beings of order. Yet their love of battle, their thirst for slaughter was kept intact, because Abyss Lord Ulysses needed the demons to retain this nature.
Otherwise, what would the Abyss Lord gain if all beings became peaceful creatures of order, after expending so much effort? Ulysses only seeks a demon legion that obeys and wages war across the endless void for him.
Within the First Abyss, under Abyss Lord Ulysses' reign, eight thunderous roars echoed throughout the void almost simultaneously from eight directions. The battling demons stopped their skirmish after hearing the roar, and orderly divided into eight parts, retreating toward the source of the roar.