"I hope I am overthinking," Sunny whispered, the sound swallowed by the vastness of the hall.
He leaned his head back against the comforting solidity of his Throne, closing his eyes.
But behind his eyelids, the map of his territory burned bright.
His thoughts were anchored on the two loose threads he hadn't found yet even after another half an hour.
Kairos and Mongo. Two rats scurrying in the dark, armed with knowledge that could bring his empire to its knees.
They were sharing information with the Demonic Realm. By now, the demon lords likely know about the City of Gods.
They knew about the benefits that the Gods held, They knew about the removed limiters.
But worse than that, they knew the psychology of his empire.
