"Just you wait. The first one I'll take down will be Areuseon Kingdom. Let's see how smug you'll be then…" the Pope muttered to himself in a low voice, looking very much like a venomous snake lying in wait for the perfect moment to strike.
Setting aside the matters on the main continent for now, over on the demon side, preparations had long since been completed.
The demons had been itching for action, they were just waiting for the moment to unleash their full strength.
As for this time's war, there was no way they would engage in it as passively as they had in the past, they wouldn't half-heartedly fighting while still handing over gifts to the other side like a bunch of fools like before.
After all, His Majesty the Demon King had repeatedly emphasized the importance of resources and they could clearly feel His Majesty's deep dissatisfaction with their previous behavior, he was displeased, and perhaps even somewhat resentful.
