The Byoshur City, Island of Demons, Neo.
The Demon soldiers were restless in search of him. Neo had seen several of them intimidating anyone suspicious on the street. His plan was half successful though.
After the blue portal dropped him near the last remaining few trees other side of the island, Neo had travelled quite a lot. Seen how the island of Demons, called Malveria, functioned. Changed quite a few faces and learned their ways.
Finally, he had met up with the followers of Chaos, and they helped with the ship arrangements and other minor issues.
Today was the day.
Neo and the group of demons had boarded one of the ships going out for a regular dungeon run. Halfway through, they overpowered the few first-rankers and took control of the ship. All unnecessary demons were killed and thrown into the sea.
This was the only way, he reminded himself as the ship moved towards their destination.
