After flying for over a thousand kilometers, the three arrived at the source of the sound.
A Demon ten thousand meters tall was imprisoned upon the ground, countless chains of law piercing its body.
Its power was being drained, while magic power mixed with malicious intent filled the entire world.
"Angel!"
The Demon opened its eyes, killing intent in its gaze as it stared unblinkingly at Kyle. The chains of law gave off crisp rattles with its slight movements.
Kyle's gaze flickered. His attention was not on the imprisoned Demon, but on the chains of law.
From them, he sensed a pure power of a Seraph—one belonging to an Epic Seraph.
As for this Demon, its origins could not be discerned. But since it could be imprisoned here by an Epic being, it was presumably an Epic being as well.
"Angel!"
With a furious roar, magic power surged, the sky abruptly changed, and countless storms emerged, sweeping away everything around them. Countless White Bones turned to dust within the storms.
Velin raised a hand to block the malice rushing toward him. He considered taking out the Black Spear to finish this Demon, but after thinking it over carefully, he decided it would be better to let it continue suffering here.
After all, judging by that nearly solidified malice, it had clearly been imprisoned for an unknown number of years.
"I... will... kill... kill... you!"
Broken syllables came from the Demon's mouth. Several chains of law snapped, only to repair themselves an instant later.
"Lord, let's search elsewhere."
Velin nodded, then looked at Lucas behind him. "Where do you think we should head?"
Faced with Velin's question, Lucas forced himself to calm down in this environment. He spread out his Law Domain of fate and sensed his surroundings, determining the location