The dragons, angels, and saintesses advanced cautiously through the gargantuan hall, each and every one of them raising their guards, certain that the dangers inside the Demon King's Castle would surpass anything they had experienced in the Primeval World.
Not even five minutes had passed when frowns began to appear on their faces. As they delved deeper into the Demon King's Castle, the presence of a strange energy became increasingly palpable to all. It was dark and ominous, an oppressive force that seemed eager to seep into their bodies and minds.
Cain's eyes immediately sharpened as he recognized the energy enveloping them—it was none other than Depravita Essence. While not surprised by its presence—the castle was, after all, the epicenter from which this corrupting force spread across the entire world—the intensity and corrosive power it wielded here were genuinely shocking.
