HELL ON ALERT

The next day, the main horsemen and leaders of Hell gathered in the main hall of Theo's castle. Lucifer, still with bandages visible on his chest and arms, sat in the center, his expression serious but imposing. With a brief glance, he called the meeting to order.

Theo, whom many now watched with respect and expectation, was the first to speak.

"I know that many here think that after yesterday's fight, I deserve the position of King of Hell," Theo began, his voice clear and direct. "But let me make one thing clear: I have no interest in that position at all. All I want is for the matter of Belial to be resolved."

The murmur of the audience increased. Some exchanged surprised glances, while others discussed in low voices.

"So what?" Namtar muttered, frowning. "Does that mean you still feel it necessary to risk everything for Belial? Heaven's intervention is already inevitable. Isn't it better to prepare for what's coming?"