Ten minutes ago, in the sky above the Abandoned City District.
A pale hand, as gargantuan as a giant's, stretched out from the Soul-Devouring Demon Cloud. It seemed to want to touch the buildings in Abyss City, but as soon as it reached out, it was bounced off by the Starlight Barrier.
A vast number of cracks appeared on the arm, like shattered porcelain. Very quickly it shattered with a crackling sound, the fragments in the air generating dozens of mini versions of the soul-stealing demons, covered in cracks, following behind.
Although it seemed to have no eyes, Gary Smith could sense that it was greedily looking at the living beings below.
Was it about to attack?
Gary found himself holding his breath, on the edge of his seat.
However, the next moment, the Soul-Stealing Demon Cloud did not continue to attack. Instead, it changed direction, concealed itself, and returned to the Abandoned City District.
"It seems to be afraid of the power of the Alliance..."