Spirit World… Dark Sea area where the Abyssal Mountain situated…
The dark sea stretched endlessly before Phillip Quinn and his demon army, its surface a writhing mass of black waves and abyssal mist.
The distant outline of Abyssal Mountain loomed like a jagged shadow in the far reaches of the sea, wrapped in perpetual storms.
No demon emperor before had dared approach it after the failed attempt centuries ago. Yet Phillip stood at the edge of his bone-carved warship, eyes alight with ambition, the skeletal crown of the former emperor glimmering faintly atop his head.
Behind him, the demon fleet sailed silently, thousands of war vessels shaped from black obsidian and bones of fallen beasts, manned by ghoul-faced mariners and soul-consuming vultures. Dark and red banners fluttered across every ship, their fabric humming with forbidden spells.
Phillip's voice echoed across the fleet.
