Aectaeon and Garant didn't let a second pass before dashing towards the forest.
Truth be told, they were expecting this outcome the most. The fact that the forest was part of the Reveron League's base didn't escape their minds.
"Garant, prepare to summon as many Demons as you can."
"Roger that, Meister Vali."
While running, Garant began to fiddle with his portable device. Aectaeon's order was harder done than said considering that the panels were all blurry to Garant.
Thankfully, the man could leave it to his muscle memory. He didn't have a modified portable device just yet, so tapping on the rectangular device was his norm.
No sooner than a minute, Garant was able to arrange for the summoning of his ten Demon Kings. On the other hand, Aectaeon was busy thinking about the possibilities of what had happened to Yulervan and Taron.
