When he arrived on the hill, he was able to see that it covered several hundred miles. In that case, a continent should be even more shocking. But that didn't matter, as he could see movement resulting in dark clouds closing in fast. This just made him alert, and what shocked him was not the massive number of creatures coming his way, but the fact he could already guess the source of Demonic Substance. Even as composed as he was, he couldn't help but curse, "Damn it!" His eyes turned sharp.
"No wonder this was a trial, regardless of anything, I have to kill to be able to gain demonic substance, what about demonic Sand?" This thought couldn't help but rise in his mind. He didn't know how this massive group of monsters managed to gather and attack him, but he was aware of a certain truth. For a mob to work together a leader should be present. The moment he thought of this, he calmed down and looked towards the monsters silently.
