The two Great Commanders conversed freely as if no one else was present, exchanging barbs, while all the Demon Lords and Demonic Gods within the Hyperspace Corridor Base listened in silence, not daring to interrupt.
This was a grievance between their Great Commanders, not something they could comment on.
"Fine, since you're already here," the Great Commander Dread said, unwilling to entangle further, "Since the Exterminator was one of our kin, we should naturally take good care of the remnants he left behind. Whether it's territory or manpower, we'll each take half."
"Indeed, there's no need for friction between us," the Great Commander Fallen immediately agreed, "But what about avenging the Exterminator?"
