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Dozens of days slipped by unnoticed.
The battle between the Demon Lord and the Abyssal Will, waged in an unknown layer of space, had not affected the outside world in the slightest. None of the demons outside seemed to have noticed it.
Except, of course, for the elemental storm that had suddenly appeared in Wood Prison. That had made life miserable for quite a few demons.
No one knew what Diabolo had been busy doing in the Mysterious Space. He seemed to have laid out a massive Summoning Array around the Demon Lord's Blood Essence.
All kinds of materials stored in the World Stone poured out in a torrent. A vast, mysterious Summoning Array shrouded in a hazy aura gradually revealed the barest glimpse of itself.
It seemed to carry the aura of a Sealing Array, but that was only one part of it.
The surrounding space stirred in response to the unknown Summoning Array, as though it were slowly joining with it, as though the array itself had become space.
The mark of Fear and the Destruction Rune rippled within it, gleaming.
What kind of Summoning Array was this? What was Diabolo planning?
Outside, another thirteen days passed.
The Mysterious Land of Rules was nearly due to close, and the demons grew frantic.
"Damn it! Why hasn't it opened? Do we really have to ask the lords from the deeper layers to come?"
"No. I don't know why, but I have a bad feeling about this. We'd better not call them. Something about Central Prison is far too strange this time!"
"Then what are we supposed to do?"
The four factions were beside themselves with worry, especially the Dark Council and the other two factions.