Chapter 72
Gazel looked at the people before him.
No change in his expression.
No twitch.
No emotion.
"Did someone just mention death?" gazel asked causally.
Even that small words, spoken in his deep voice, landed like a threat.
The Shurals did not answer.
They were too stunned.
Too confused.
Too shaken.
Questions stormed through their minds, but one towered above the rest.
How the hell did a demon get in here?
The Bulwark was layered with arrays. Seals. High tier inscriptions meant to repel cursed beings. Patrol units of high star Shurals guarded the perimeter day and night.
And yet.
A demon had slipped through everything.
Not only slipped through.
It walked straight into their ongoing activity like it owned the place.
What the hell is going on?
"What do you want?" San demanded, though his body trembled slightly.
He stared at the terrifying demon before them.
Gazel pointed at himself.
"What I want?"
His lips curled.
