And since four? Five? Months now, they stepped into the the earth.
Immediately their feet stepped on the ground. They went straight to their knees as notification from the system slammed into them, swarming their vision and turning their stomach.
Belialthorn winced as the system screamed in his head. The system didn't recognize them or it couldn't hold them.
Name: Belialthorn
Species: Greater Demon
Age: 38
HP: ????
Ap: ????
Strength: ????
Agility: ???
Class: Noble Demon - lev 6?
Bloodline Trait: Lowly
Skills: ????
Error crowded his vision. "Shit." Belialthorn groaned and not only because of the system. "What is wrong with the air?"
The air was like breathing in sharpened metal. It scrambled his nose and lungs dry. Belialthorn coughed and his stomach rolled.
