Seven days had passed before he knew it. The past few days, he had either been training with the Boss or Minotaur, or trying to exchange Dream Wings for some amazing offensive demonic trick. He also asked for information on the Sufferings of Misfortune.
In the end, nothing special happened.
No sentient Middle Demon was willing to trade their offensive abilities for mere Dream Wings. No mere Middle Demon knew what the Sufferings of Misfortune was.
At the moment, Mark was having a charged conversation with Yuri in the Exchange, a frown on his face. Suddenly, his face sank. "It's time!"
He pulled Yuri and Dona into his World Space and they both vanished. Soon after, Mark felt a pull on his own body. Squeeze. His whole world crushed down on him for a second before everything changed.
He was outside the Exchange.
