《The New Archdevil Conquest》Chapter 12: The Grand Palace of the Archdevil
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In the years that my palace was being built, there had been many mishaps that had happened.
First, it was the non-stop attacks from the Diablos, then the perverted dragon that tries to woo me all the time, then it was the stampede of Diablos, lack of resources to build my palace perfectly. And many more problems.. but it is now completed.
My Grand Palace is now completed finally after seven full years or that is what I think it is since there is actually no concept of time in the Abyss either. But devils have biological clock that tell us the time of when we had been born to the present. So from my biological clock it has been Seven years that I had been in the abyss and that was the time it took for my Devils to build the grand palace that I want from them.
My Grand Palace is obsidian in color, and is painted with the blood of the Diablos and decorated with their flesh and bones on the inside and outside. Since there is a big lack of materials in the abyss for me to build my Grand Palace with. Even the closes place to gain more material like the mountains would take too long to get to, and it is also too dangerous for my devils to go there as well. But it is not bad, since it was built by my Devils hard work after all.
So because of that, my Grand Palace, is made of entirely of Diablos corpses, so the sheer amount of Miasma my palace is radiating can be call on a ridiculous level and I can use these miasma to breed more and more Mad Devils from my blood.
Which leads to me gaining a bigger and larger army of devils. So it was not bad at all and was actually more useful.
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So I stood at the top of my Grand Palace and gave my speech.
“My Devils, My Legions, My Armies of Insanity and Terror, What do we want the most in this desolate World?” I spoke to all the Devils that I had create over these past 7 years.
“A Bloody War for Victory, Glory, and Terror!!! Your Highness!!!!” The 100,000 Devils scream out the model answer that I had given them and saluted to me with an excellent pose.
“Good! Now march to the territory of the Ariel Diablos and Destroy Them!!!” I complimented them and then open my arms wide and gave them their next set of orders for their first invasion of a different territory.
“YES! YOUR HIGHNESS!!!!” They saluted again and march away.
“When is Your Highness planning to start the actual grand invasion?” Adolf asks me on my right, as I look to my armies of devils beginning to get ready to move north and attack the place where the flying Diablos resides.
“When those who can survive this task and come back, of course, because although our army of devils is strong. They lack ranks and experience to actually go on a full scale invasion of all the land that this Supercontinent has. So we must give them there battle experience with different opponents before we can actually send them to a larger war against stronger enemies.” I reply to his inquires and he nodded in understanding. Then the humanoid perverted Dragon on my left spoke out.
“If you had just sent my clones to deal with those pest then wouldn't it be faster?” He ask me.
“No, because that would make it too easy and my devils of Insania don't like easy task, since that would hinder their growth later on. And your clones also makes me feel uneasy and want to destroy them immediately with the way of how they stare at my body.” I answered back before my tail smack him away. Since he kept leaning so close to me. Which I hate with every miasma in my body. Even the souls inside of me don't like this pest of a dragon.
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'Ugh... Can't you just kill this dragon already?'
'Yeah! Last time I think I saw him doing it with another devil...'
'Yeah! you should kill that lizard now before he becomes too much of a problem... Oh wait! he is already too much of problem! Kill him now!!'
“Shut up nosy souls! I want to see you all try to kill this immortal reptile!!” I yell back at these souls, because since the time that I been stuck with them, they never have been any less noisy then they already are. But I have learned of a way that I can torment them to shut up.
So these billions of souls inside of me don't dare to speak back if they don't want to be tormented by me for hours or even days just because they were noisy.
“Adolf and Ryuu, You must get stronger and stronger even if it has to kill both of you, do you understand?” I spoke to them without turning to look at them.
“YES! YOUR HIGHNESS!!” Adolf saluted to me, but Ryuu, The Dragon, question my motive.
“Why?”
“Why you!!”
“That is enough Adolf, is good that he bother to ask me because I need to explain this to you two anyway”
“....”
“.....”
“The Other Archdevils are coming here.” when they heard that, their eyes widen in horror.
Even Ryuu, who did not care about me being an Archdevil is scared, and Adolf is naturally scared because of the power and prestige of a True and Older Archdevil than me is coming here.
“And by my estimate we only have around 10,000 Years before they reach the shores of this continent.” I said, while I keep sensing their enormous miasma approaching us rapidly with many other powerful devils coming with them.
The reason it would take 10,000 Years for them to get here is because of the great distance between this Supercontinent and there's. But 10,000 years might seem like a long time to a regular human, but in the abyss where survival is difficult to begin with, time pass rather quickly. I learn that after a few or at least a 1000 of my devils died because of my negligence.
So If we don't conquer this massive continent and build an even mightier army that can take them head on. I might have to perform a suicide attack alone.... since the one thing that I had learn in the Abyss. Is never to expect anyone to be your ally.
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