"No…. How can this be?" Celeste uttered in disbelief as she looked in front of her.
A Demon with long, platinum blonde hair and red eyes looked at her with an indifferent expression from where he stood.
Behind him, an army that numbered in the tens of thousands stood, with their flags fluttering in the wind.
"Took you brats long enough," the Demon Lord, Luciel, said in a cold and indifferent voice filled with confidence.
Just as soon as William's entourage broke past the dome of darkness, the first thing that they saw was the Demon Lord holding a giant greatsword in his hands.
Standing beside him were two Demigods.
On his left, was El Sibon, who had attacked William in the North when the Half-Elf tried to exterminate the Gremory Clan's stronghold. The Demon eyed the unconscious William, as the corner of its mouth curled up into a smirk.
