Preparation
Translator: CKtalon
The dark hall was filled with sumptuous food. Six demon monarchs, including Greater Demon Monarch Ravensnake, ate and drank as they chatted.
"The probability of us demons winning this battle is more than half. I just wonder if we will live," said a white-browed wolf demon monarch as he drank.
"Who dares to disobey the orders of an Imperial Lord?" Greater Demon Monarch Blackcroc grinned and swallowed the roasted meat that was half the size of a human. He scoffed. "However, we are ultimately fourth Firmament demon monarchs. They will not easily send us to our deaths."