"Three Supreme Wizards to fight a single me?" The shadow slowly became more and more defined, revealing its yellow, shining eyes. "I'm flattered, creatures of Artius!"
Sylvester, Malisius and Rathagun watched the Demon come out in the open. Emerging from the jaws of the tentacle creature. The Demon slowly floated upwards toward the sky, finally revealing its complete form.
It was humanoid, standing six feet tall with an average build. There were no clothes on its muscular upper body, and its head looked like a skull with hair and two sharp, long horns.
There was a black, smoke-like piece of cloth tied around its waist. His entire body was dark ashen, and there was no visible armour on him.
"He can speak," Rathagun exclaimed.
Sylvester was as shocked as the rest, "This is my first time seeing such a Demon—all the others in the past could say one or two words at most."
"Let's kill it," Malisius said with a lot of malice.
