The monster pit stretched wide beneath the estate, its floor littered with broken bones, torn armor, and most importantly, goblin corpses. Edward hovered calmly in the center of the pit, his expression focused, his mind already separated from the world around him.
Before him, a goblin corpse slowly lifted into the air. Its body was small and twisted, its skin was still green, and its eyes dull and lifeless. What he needed was a vessel. With a thought, Edward turned his awareness inward to his sea of consciousness. Within that vast mental space lay the ancient demon fragrance he had taken from the Marquis's demonic spell, safely stored inside a celestial spell construct, the Seven Golden Revolution Seal, which formed an isolated pocket completely sealed off from the rest of his sea of consciousness.
