Azazeal's eyes narrowed when he remembered where he had arrived. A sardonic smile played on his lips as he surveyed his surroundings.
"It's been a long time. I almost forgot about this place."
He glanced at the two spirits, and the vacant smile on his lips broadened.
"I sensed only one spirit, but he discovered two? I knew I chose the right man for the task, and he didn't disappoint me at all."
The darkness in the air crackled as his purple eyes turned into obsidian.
Dark chains materialized instantly, rushing towards the two spirits who frantically tried to break free from the otherworldly power that ensnared them in place. Unfortunately, they couldn't escape, and the dark chains started wrapping around their bodies.
Azazeal clenched his fist, and the spirits let out screams of terror as the spiritual energy surrounding them started to fade.
