Inside the Ancestral Temple.
After the device fell from Sam's hands, a huge influx of Demonic Magic swirled throughout the temple. While everyone was suppressed by the thick Demonic energy, Solomon calmly looked at the seal that was being formed.
"Hmm, this seems familiar…" He lightly muttered, seated on the Throne, gazing at the Demon trying to cross the dimensional barrier.
But just when the Demonic energy entered Solomon's range, it paused. The dense Demonic Magic was sucked into the seal quickly and was about to disperse.
"Since you are here then stop wasting my time. Get out here, don't make me visit you…" Solomon's dignified and aged voice echoed throughout the temple as his eyes drooped slightly in irritation.
Following this, the seal started to glow with a scarlet hue and from within emerged a faint silhouette of a human with two huge wings behind.
