Silently retreating to an unnoticed corner, at this moment, the plaza where the black stele stood was a complete pandemonium of demons.
Having learned the cause and effect, Zeus no longer continued to crowd among those demons.
He planned to wait a few days and take the opportunity to better understand this so-called Demon Prince.
After all, even though the other party spoke well, the Divine King's incarnation still did not wish to put the entire success or failure of the trip solely on an Abyssal Demon Lord.
Speaking nothing of the rest, the first thing Zeus needed to do was to find places to hide Mjolnir, the Thunder God's Hammer, and the remnants of Thor's origin that were within it.
That way, in case anything changed, he would be able to think of a way to retrieve the treasures he had hidden in the Abyss in the future.
On the other hand, if they fell into the hands of that Demon Prince, then the Divine King could basically say goodbye to them.
