"We must not take this lightly. Haven't we suffered enough at the hands of the Human Race?"
"Even if the human territories are holding the peak championship match, their defense forces along the border are certainly more lax outwardly than inwardly."
"If we're not careful, if we fall into another ambush like before, and lose even more of us, the higher-ups will probably be furious!"
A large silhouette slowly opened its mouth, causing the space to tremble and hum.
"The humans have an old saying, 'overstriding leads to torn balls.' That's why your previous attacks weren't successful. You've regarded the entire border as your strategic layout!"
"Can you demonic beasts, with your inferior minds, compete with those humans who prosper through cunning and scheming?"
"Luckily, I'm here this time. Otherwise, you'd be waiting to face demons in the Abyssal World as punishment from above!"
At this moment, a human-like silhouette slowly began to speak.