In a certain place lying in the northernmost region of the world.
Strong winds seemed to be blowing over the place signalling the forthcoming storm.
Amid the dry and vast waistband, it was a place crawling with darkness and evil lurking with all forms of atrocities.
It was a place where the sun doesn't rise for most of the year and the night was lengthy. A scene filled with pitch darkness while creatures that are believed to have originated from malevolence resided.
The entire place was a wasteland where the strong reigned supreme and the weak were either killed or had no choice but to obey the rule of the above.
Grovelling under unjust rules and living all their lives in distress and misery, was the way those who were born weak survived.
The Demon Continent.
At the summit of the strict hierarchical order in the place, stood the Demon Castle signifying the status of the supreme being.
A massive structure with ten long towers on all sides stood and a massive monolith at the centre was built with grandiose exuding a sense of oppression in the eyes of the beholder.
This was the escarpment indicating the heights of the power in the Demon realm.
The ten towers housed the most powerful demon families and the final monolith in the middle belonged to the Sovereign of Demon and a place to stay for his royal bloodline, The Demon King's Castle.
Within the castle, was a demon who sat on the throne while contemplating the matter with deep thought.
He had two horns protruding from his head, along with long red hairs and smooth skin like humans.
Garnering in a royal ensemble that glistened with gold and with a crown hanging on his head showed his majesty and awe, he exudes a sense of oppression.
Sitting in the empty Throne room, he pondered deeply about the news he got from his sources.
The world was on the verge due to accidents happening one after another.
His lips curled upwards with a playful smile. His heart seemed to scream with excitement.
Anticipation of what is to come seemed to make his heart burst.
"Your Majesty, is there a reason for your practical happiness?"
A rough voice rang out filling the entire place.
The Demon Emperor should be angry about the sudden entry but instead of glaring at the person, his expression elated a little.
The entire hall was empty but soon, a figure appeared in front of him.
"Don't you know better than anyone about this?" He responded to the intruder with a thrilling voice.
Two large bat-shaped wings appeared that converged in the place where a blackish figure appeared with two huge fangs.
"Hehehehe!What a menace you are?"
"Only you can laugh after thinking about waging wars." The intruder spoke accompanied by a chuckle.
The Demon Emperor joined the laugh and for a moment, it was filled with echoes of two people.
"Dracula Joe, it's been a while."
"I thought you had forgotten about our little deal of taking over the world."
"I am tired of running every day to meet the end of the preparation. It was surely exhausting."
"You surely know how to joke. A man of your calibre only needs to raise his finger to get everything done."
The person before him had a quite cheerful expression as a facade. With a noble dark suit covered by a cloak, he had dark hollow eyes that could pull anyone into an endless abyss.
"Well, what can I say?"
"I was also busy on my end finding allies." Joe gave a crooked laugh and snapped his finger.
Swoosh!
Dark fumes appeared and as soon as they dispersed, a woman appeared in the Demon Emperor's sight.
"Ohh!The Forsaken race of the Elves."
The Demon Emperor's eyes gleamed as he stared at the woman curiously who shuddered on receiving her gaze.
"Did you like this beauty, your Majesty? Let me tell you a secret?"
"This dark elf lady here can also take care of your daily needs." He gave him a wink.
"Her name is Leona and she has come with me to represent the Dark Elves. They are now also on the same boat as us."Joe muttered
"So, tell me what are you here Joe? Is it just a friendly visit?"
For a moment, silence prevailed in the hall.
Both of them seemed to be friends with benefits.
It was a trade secret between the entire Demon race and the secret organisation that Joe belonged to.
They were a group of peculiar beings and were a runoff of their worst enemies.
The Creature Of Darkness.
"I am here to seal the deal with Your Majesty?"
"The situation all over the world is quite chaotic and as you know, humans have suffered some losses in recent times while many strong powerhouses needed some time to recuperate."
"So, why don't we flare and heat things a bit," Joe spoke, showing his dagger-like shining fangs.
"Well, I have received some reports about them and I don't know whether it was true or not." The Demon Emperor spoke nonchalantly.
"I don't know whether it was a trick of those dirty bastards to lure the enemies."
"Hehehee!"
"That's where you are wrong, your Majesty."
"It's true and very true."
A dark screen appeared before the Demon Emperor which showcased various events.
His eyes widened for a moment and he fell into deep thought as he saw the battle.
He fidgeted his finger while sinking into deep thought as there was still some doubt in his heart.
There was a call for reinforcements but he ignored thinking that this might be a trap.
And he couldn't fathom the reason for taking such a big risk for a mere reason.
"Believe me, Your Majesty! The wounds they have suffered would take at least ten or more years to heal."
"All the upper members of the league were going to be out for a few years. You wouldn't get an opportunity like this."
