In the land of toxic fumes and enigmatic monsters, the morning brought not the sun but a deep hue of deep red dark. The clouds, the shadows, and even the air itself were oozing with the blood of a hunt far from the sight of the observer.
Scanning the surroundings with shadow clones, and scattering demonic spies all over, Haruki had successfully surrounded the watchtower that had Asmodia's body tomb underneath. Making use of her new ability, even Riley had sent some of her invisible clones inside to scan the tower and figure out the position of the guards.
Once the place was all but mapped up, the clones and the demonic spies were led up to a door sealed with strong arcane magic, and vast arrays of true holy magic circles.
"That must be the room," Haruki mumbled, opening his eyes after seeing the door.
