As dawn approached the next morning, away from the goblin settlement, the once-great demon capital lay in complete silence and ruin. Fires still smoldered in the distance, casting an eerie glow over the devastated land. The remnants of the demon race were now nothing more than corpses littering the ground.
The warriors under the Godking's command stood amidst the carnage, their expressions stale as they surveyed the remnants of their conquest. The last of the resistance had been crushed before the break of dawn, ensuring that no more demons remained in the capital.
At the heart of the camp of the elite forces of the alliance, the Godking stood in silence, appearing to be in deep thoughts as he stared into the distance.
Just then, Haos returned, lowering his head in respect. "I have completed my task, my Lord," he reported.
The Godking glanced at him. "What did you find?"
