"Yeah, it is... our home," Linkir replied as she moved forward. Sword Demon frowned slightly. It took a moment for his body to adapt to this new world, but strangely, he felt like this was home. Something within him was telling him this was where he belonged.
His body relaxed as Sword Demon sensed a lot of strong auras. The weakest here was at Rank 1, and there were many of them—much more than he had ever seen—along with multiple Rank 2 demons moving around.
They were either coming from a war or going to one. A demon's life isn't one of relaxation; they must grow stronger every moment, as they thrive on chaos and war.
"How do you feel?" Linkir asked as she ascended into the air, looking for a world to go to. She had to grow stronger quickly.
"I feel like I've walked right home," Sword Demon replied. Linkir grinned as she finally found where she was headed.
