Chapter 192: The Light Before the Fall
The second possibility would bring more despair to the Pope.
Judging by the current situation, the Pope had already reached his limit.
His whole person was like someone standing on the edge of a cliff, just a little push would send him over.
First, he learned that the other nations had stabbed him in the back, and now his elite troops were being thoroughly defeated, reduced to desperate resistance.
What’s worse, he couldn’t retreat.
The Pope had placed all his last hopes on the Fallen Demons, but if they were wiped out before they could even take action, then he might truly be driven mad by fury, perhaps even to the point of dropping dead from sheer anger.
A difficult choice indeed.
Drow thought about it and felt that, given how protective the demons were of the Demon King, they would never allow any factor that might endanger him to exist.
"I guess it’ll be the second scenario, the demons won’t let the Demon King be in danger."
Illiya smiled and gave his own answer as well. "I think the same as you, Drow. The demons won’t let the Demon King be put in danger. Besides, those weapons of theirs weren’t made for nothing."
Drow’s expression immediately became a little strange.
It was obvious that he had remembered something and couldn’t help but twitch the corner of his mouth. "...Indeed."