A few meters away from the Demon King's castle stood a group of ogres, beastmen, kobolds, and trolls, all watching the actions of a single man.
Tyler observed as the expressions on everyone's faces changed drastically when they saw his hand pass through the barrier in front of him. He had half-expected this and could almost feel the shift in their emotions and their shock.
Although he was just as confused as the rest of them—or maybe even more—while they were able to come up with all sorts of crazy theories about who he was, Tyler himself knew for sure who he was. There was no reason why he should be able to do this. Then again, he shouldn't have been able to use magic or be as strong as he was, so who knew anymore?
