Tower of Trial
Level Three.
A metal blade with a distinct demon style fell from the air, still emitting a glow of energy.
Soon, the blade was wrapped in a peculiar force, and a demon appeared out of thin air, taking the place of the blade.
After the demon appeared, it cautiously surveyed its surroundings.
The power of the white mist emerged on his body, and soon he found himself becoming more at ease, with the endless mist around him beginning to dissipate.
"Hmm? Given a temporary identity?"
The demon stood frozen, a bit incredulous.
He had just descended into this world, and as an intruder from the Abyss, he was actually given an identity.
Such arrogance!
"Hmph! Hmph, hahahahaha!"
He couldn't help but feel both angry and amused.
Based on the demon's understanding of the Order World, this was simply a provocation.
Once the white mist dissipated, what was revealed was a scene of ruins, as if it were the relic of a massive city.
