The moment that scene unfolded, Baal's eyes narrowed sharply.

Marletta plunged into the lava without any resistance, melting away before she could even scream.

Soon, the image from the dimensional portal disappeared.

Prima, standing with his back to the obsidian peaks, spoke.

"It’s confirmed now."

Baal fixed his sharp gaze on the spot where the image had just been.

Disappointment flickered in his expression, mixed with confusion.

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His loyalty to the Demon King was unmatched—so extreme that even other demons were left speechless. By all appearances, Cyrillote was the most devoted to Baal in the entire Demon Realm.

And yet, Cyrillote had disobeyed him.

More specifically, he had eliminated the demons Baal had ordered to kill Crescent.

What could his true motives be?

Baal’s brow twitched slightly.

"I thought he was my loyal dog, but it seems I was wrong."

Cyrillote had been instrumental in Baal’s return, his efforts unparalleled among demons.

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