Behind Ashiya Douman appeared a very strange man and woman.
The man was short but exceptionally obese. He had dreadlocks, wore a monocle-like pair of sunglasses, and had a nose ring. His overall outfit had a street-style hip-hop vibe.
The woman was tall and extremely voluptuous. She wore her hair in a ponytail and donned oversized sunglasses that covered half her delicate face. Beneath a jacket with its sleeves rolled up, she wore a crop top that exposed her firm waist, paired with ultra-short hot pants. Her clothes were exceptionally revealing.
Their otherworldly appearances and outfits left Natsume, Suzuka, and Kyoko dumbfounded.
Even more astonishing was that these two oddly dressed men and women both radiated dense, concentrated Demonic Qi that was almost tangible.
There was no doubt about it. They were demons.
They were not newly formed Oni Type spiritual disasters, but true demons like Kakugyo Ki, possessing ancient spirituality and the weight of countless years.
The moment these two ancient demons appeared, they immediately looked immensely excited.
"We finally get our turn to come out!"
The obese man with dreadlocks grinned.
"Lord Douman! Let us handle this!"
The scantily clad woman eagerly raised her hand.
Both demons looked raring to go as they stared at the Demons and Monsters around them, faint traces of murderous intent flickering in their eyes.
That murderous intent made many of the Demons and Monsters tremble.
There was nothing that could be done about it.
The Minotaur.
Menmen.
They were demons who had appeared in Mythology and Legends.
They were Hell's Jailers, the Underworld's Soul Reapers, specially tasked with guarding and hunting down ghosts and vengeful spirits. To ordinary demons, they were natural enemies.
In terms of age, they were no younger than Kakugyo Ki. In terms of strength, they were not much