A figure emerged from the dispersing crowd with a presence that dominated the whole crowd. Power radiated from his body like heat from a furnace, and every demon in the vicinity lowered their heads in respect immediately.
The only demon grandmaster. King of the demon realm.
The ruler of the entire demon kingdom had arrived personally, his expression carrying fury that transcended mere royal displeasure. This was an existential threat to his authority.
No negotiations. No diplomatic solutions. He's here to end this permanently.
Without a preamble or royal pronouncement, the Grandmaster raised his hand. Magical energy began coalescing around his fingers with density that made the air itself groan under pressure.
He's not talking. He's attacking immediately.
"System!" Noah shouted with desperate urgency. "Transport us to Esta! Now!"
Although he had faith in the system's power and his safety. He knew that the surrounding area would be affected. Noah didn't want that to happen.
