Bab 340: Sharpest Tool in the Shed

Thunk. The sound of a cane echoed lightly behind them, and Eleanor laid her eyes on Belphegor for the first time. However, seeing that he was indeed an old man made her eyes flicker. Of course, Belphegor didn't care about her. He then hummed as Lucifer and Leviathan regarded his presence.

"It's plenty…" Belphegor frowned in the direction Noah had taken. "My little witch doesn't know much about the capabilities of the legion so he doesn't know the kind of information he had brought back. Give me a few hours to sort everything with Schwartz. Let him rest instead."

"Do you think it's enough to plan for its abolition?" Lucifer only spoke in passing, but Belphegor nodded. The demon prince of pride was surprised, but the demon prince of sloth spoke before he could ask: "The Pandemonium is not a magic realm, it seems. It's a mindless demon just like what I thought it was. With Satan's prime witches taking the wheel to guard and control it, it would be difficult to kill.