Over a hundred miles from Demon City.
Several figures lay hidden in the darkness, staring at the full moon high above in the sky, all of them wide-eyed and tongue-tied.
Countless meteors continued to bombard, crashing into Demon City, destroying numerous buildings and members of the Demon Race, and producing a deafening noise, like a mountain torrent assaulting the hearts of these few people.
"This is... too terrifying!"
"Who on earth is this powerful individual who dared to venture alone into Demon City and caused such a catastrophic meteor shower?"
"This appears to be a Third Grade Spell that has achieved Perfection, and with the augmentation from that mysterious expert at the peak of the Element Gathering Realm, the extent of the destruction is unimaginable."
"We owe a great debt to this individual!"
"Yes, their striking at Demon City has bought us a chance to catch our breath."
These figures stood atop the mountain, shocked beyond measure.
