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Apparently, the Imps cannot say the names of the Archdemons or they'll literally burn to ashes and die, the worst part is that the little guy didn't even left a soul, his demonic soul turned into demonic energy and was spread into the entire dimension, as if being repurposed.
I guess demons don't have it easy either. But why can't they say the names?
My family quickly reached my side, as the Imps looked at all our figure sin shock. We looked way different than Demons, of course, with a few exceptions, and we had all sorts of peculiar appearances.
But despite that, we all exuded the power of Low-Ranked Archdemons due to the cores I made for everyone.
"S-So many Archdemons!"
"I-Is there a special gathering going on, my lords?"
"We are graced by your devilish presence!"
The Imps were being very serviceable, I decide to speak a bit more with them, I told my family to go hunt some demonic beast in the meantime to kill time.
