Baelgard.
Under the pitch-black sky, Demonic Qi surged, obscuring the entire expanse like thick ink.
Tens of thousands of elite members of the Demon Clan were in perfect readiness.
The cold gaze of Monarch Level strongmen swept around, ensuring no living being could approach.
And higher up, over a dozen Half-Step Totem level Demon Lords hovered in mid-air, their immense spiritual power covering a thousand miles like tides, allowing no disturbance to escape their perception.
The last time, the battle for the first Divine Pattern ended in failure, shaming them before the Demon God.
But this time...
No mistakes can be tolerated!
"Orders to all! With the opening of this sanctum, any who dare to approach will be killed without mercy!"
"Yes, Demon Lord!"
The myriad voices of the Demon Clan below responded in unison, their Demonic Qi surging with an overwhelming intent to kill.
