The air rippled and cracked as the disguise fell apart, revealing six demons underneath. Their auras, now not muted at all, flared with the level of power that made Zemin's arms cover in goosebumps, and Void System's interface flash orange windows of warnings above the heads of the demons.
[Danger: D++]
[Danger: C+]
[Danger: C]
[Danger: C++]
[Danger: C+]
[Danger: B]
The group must've been the best demons in the entire Glass Fields, and the one leading it was Angor himself, who just swatted a lightning bolt out of the air like a fly.
The demon looked drastically different from the last time Zemin saw him, but there was no mistaking the aura, or the self-satisfied smirk on his face. The face in question was now a disturbing mix of a man and a dog, although the rest stayed just like Zemin remembered.
