The moment that figure appeared, just its presence caused physical and mental suppression on everyone. Or almost—because Darian wasn't affected in the slightest.
Taking advantage of the blue demon freezing up, he casually waved his hand, and the two giant skeletons were sucked into his inventory without the slightest effort.
"Fuck…"
Near Darian, Niara grunted as she stared at the newcomer. Her scalp went numb; she had never felt suppression at that level in her entire life.
"Hahaha, patiently wait for your deaths!" the red demon laughed excitedly, even after seeing Darian steal the skeletons. He was completely confident it would be impossible for Darian to escape while carrying those things.
In truth, out of the five altars, four were fake. They only really needed one to summon him. When the other altars were destroyed, all the energy flowed into a single one, making the summoning even faster and more efficient.
