While his doppelganger prisoner of the Hells regains familiar knowledge, and Methraton unrelentingly hunts down the Demons Princes, Emperor Wismerhill reigns with an iron hand on Terra Secunda. No better than he knows how strong the flesh fortresses are than those of steel to secure his empire, and that it is important to surround himself with the best warriors to compose his close guard... Fabrice Angleraud serves with his wild virtuosity François Froideval's dantesque scenario.