The grand faction leaders didn't delay. At Sianor's command, all of them boarded their own flying ship without hesitation.
The journey didn't take long. Using full power from the start, they crossed the distance in just a day.
The moment they arrived, everyone froze.
"What the hell is this?"
The area where they were supposed to meet was saturated with dense demonic energy.
It hung in the air like a heavy fog, pressing down on them and making it hard to breathe.
Sianor and Sorien had already known about the demonic energy, but even they hadn't expected it to be this intense.
Rachel frowned slightly, tightening her hold on Giselle as if to steady both of them."This is worse than I expected…"
Beside her, Dahlia shook her head, eyes scanning the surroundings.
"This… to think the concentration has reached the same level as the Demon World…"
Arden adjusted his glasses, his gaze sharpening as he analyzed the atmosphere.
