"Ancestral grounds…of the second strongest Devil race sect…" John repeated slowly while staring at the Prime Shadow.
The Prime Shadow met his gaze with a smile.
"Gahaha, you don't need to be concerned," the Prime Shadow laughed. "The Devil Continent has very good perimeter defenses, and this ancestral ground is protected by even greater defenses as well, so they're confident and don't believe anything can slip past their guard. Unfortunately for them, I am their worst opponent when it comes to slipping past defenses."
John studied the obviously prideful look on the man's face, then shook his head at the craziness of it all. If they were caught, that was it. They would not be able to fight their way out of this situation.
'The Prime Shadow has placed his master's legacy in my hands, so he wouldn't throw me into a sure-death situation. I'm sure he's in control of this situation…I hope.'
