"I can see it now, a good old jumping. Oh, by the way, Remnosh, meet my friends. That big guy is Ddraig, The Dragon God of Domination and this is Albion, The Dragon God of Supremacy."
As for Justinian himself, he had kept himself busy in his laboratory working on his genetic experimentation. Using his vast intellect, and his magical know-how, he started to use science and magic to work on cloning technology.
"That is all; everyone, prepare to move because I will be opening the portals to get you where you need to go. I also have one last thing to say: fight well."
Once Romonus' allies had agreed to join him, he began to plan the attack along with his harem and Peerage. In the days leading up to the first targets, the other Devil Clans were beginning to get nervous since more and more troops gathered around Castle Bael.
Rather than accept the choices Romonus had made, he pushed against them. Now, he was no better than an undead possessing his corpse. He clasped his hands together and prayed, not to God, but to Romonus for forgiveness.
"You're really cute," Izana said and turned away from Seekvaira with a blush - on the inside, he was letting out the most evil smile ever... he totally had her heart bagged.