"My Devil Blood…" Nihilus sulked, yet his eyes remained on the spawn point, at which the next foe would appear. Arthur wiped Skofnung with a wet cloth, wiping the blood stains with a rather grave face.
Suddenly, Arthur sheathed Skofnung, narrowing his eyes.
"It's here," the crimson-eyed man announced, spreading [Divine Sense] as far as he could. He didn't sense a presence, but he instinctively knew the Devil had arrived upon the battlefield. Instead of an overwhelming presence, it possessed practically no aura.
It was as if the Devil were invisible.
'It probably is.'
"I don't see him/her," Nihilus complained, scratching the back of his neck as he yawned. However, trusting Arthur's instincts, his eyes never left the Arena, either. He was on guard for anything that may occur.
But as a few seconds passed, he still didn't sense a thing.
