Even when SGAlliance's fleets retreated, Prince Beelzebub still had no happiness on his face...He was relieved that his capital hadn't fallen but understood that the danger wasn't gone yet.
"It took us too much investment and we still barely reduced 1% of those bastards' forces." Prince Beelzebub frowned, "The next time they come, they will be ready to take my home from me for real."
Prince Beelzebub had lost almost all of his spaceships, a significant quantity of space demons, and even a Leviathan...To make matters worse, he ended up defeated when he invaded the Mothership.
For now, he regrouped with his brothers to discuss their next move.
"Are they refusing to sign the soul contract?" Prince Beelzebub inquired when he noticed his brothers pulling with them chained raging demons.
Those demons had the same features as shadowborns, elves, pandions, centaurs, and more races belonging to the alliance.