Sylas stood in silence for a full three seconds, a time span that might as well have been months to a normal human's thinking speed. And then he asked the Pride Madness Key a question.
'Is Demonic Will a prerequisite of entering the Demon World?'
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[No. However, without Demonic Will, your strength will plummet and the Demon World's System will smite you on the spot.]
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In other words… yes.
Sylas' aura settled down. He shrugged his shoulder and let Cassarae stand on her feet.
"This is going to get dangerous. You should go back," Sylas said.
Cassarae looked at him, and she reached toward her back. Her sword seemed to always follow her like it was an obedient little soldier to her status as a general. Its blade shimmered with red, a blue aura hanging around it. Together, it made it look as though it was oozing a malevolent aura.
Demonic Will.
