Chapter 13

There was a long line in front of the tower.

Thousands of all kinds of demons. All kinds of monsters. Its very front.

‘Demon Rod ·····!’

Their breath was moving like one without any tangled magic.

‘You have been properly trained.’

Each monster seemed to be at least 6Lv.

6 Lv is the ogre class. Potential value 300 should be filled with opponents as possible.

Such monsters were trained and became stronger. Thousands of those numbers.

I trembled inward and approached the tower.

There was a border called La. Even if inviolable, the pressure they felt was like a sharp spear.

Soon when I stood at the gate of the tower, I could see him.

The devil with two horns!

Like me, I had eight wings, but much smaller than me. I’m about 2m tall and muscular, but the ‘eyes’ are so cold.

But I never saw him as a hero.

Nevertheless, he felt more tension than when he saw Uriel Diablo.

Andalton Brusiel is one of the peaks of Daemon Road!

He did not look at me.

‘Are you not even interested?’

Uriel Diablo. It’s been a hundred years since I’ve made it to the eye, but Andalton Brusiel didn’t.

Is it wrong?

Daemon Road said that even Lyra was the name of Orthodoxy.

Brussels is the name of a powerful evil spirit. Its name was so famous that I also knew.

Soon the gate of the tower was opened.

“It is only possible to enter Daemon Road inside the tower. Please come. ”

Lyra bowed her politely.

I moved on, reflecting on my meaning.

Beside him, Andalton Brusiel was with him.