He glanced at the damaged compound, where several thousands of demons had died, and the two scorpions were still dissolving, and then shrugged. "Sure."<br/><br/>The image vanished with a thought, before he gestured to the table. "Would you like to sit? Something to eat, drink, a bag to vomit in?"<br/><br/>He waited for them to get comfortable, before explaining. "Alright, simple. That was the end result of testing several of my constructs in real combat, and I decided that the best way to do that is in an already volatile area where I could do the test and get brownie points with the other gods at the same time. We raided the Abyssal Breeding Compound on the 317th layer of the abyss."<br/><br/>He raised an eyebrow, before looking back at them. "Was that too brief, or is that enough?"