Chapter 75 : Quiala
The demons of Tartarux were furious.
The mere thought that fragile humans from Xearth dared to invade their realm was nothing short of an insult.
"Whoever they are," one of the demon lords growled, eyes glowing blood red with murderous thirst and intent, "they will regret this decision for the rest of their short, miserable lives."
A low, collective hiss echoed through the dark, sulfuric air of the realm. The lesser demons trembled in the shadow of their superiors, their claws twitching in anticipation. Hatred rippled through the demon cities like wildfire.
But not all shared the same rage for the same reason.
Among the higher ranked demon players, a different kind of displeasure brewed.
If anything, these high ranking demons were filled with envy.
They weren't angry because of the invasion.
No, they were angry because the lower realms had been locked down.
They were shut out from having access to such lower parts of Tartarux.
