Archer looked a Nemuia and answered. ''I guess the Darkthorne Empire isn't hostile to me, but won't stop fighting?''
The red-skinned beauty nodded. ''That's correct, which means we can fight even more. Would that be fine?''
''You're a strange woman, but yes, I'm down for fighting again,'' he responded, chuckling. ''Well, it was a pleasure to meet you, Nemuia. I hope to see you again.''
When the young woman heard this, she quickly smirked. ''Hurry up and fight us, handsome, I want to see how to command your soldiers.''
After speaking, the Demoness flew off and vanished into the distance, thanks to her speed, causing him to laugh. Once she was gone, he teleported to the fortress where Elara, Brooke, Lucrezia, Valariana, and Aeliana were waiting.
The Monster Monarchs patrolled the area while Elara was organizing the soldiers. Brooke was lying on the bed sleeping as the blonde Mosasaur woman watched the landscape in case any more enemy armies appeared.
