"Hahaha! Hurry up and get it sealed, Dark Realm!"
The demon-hunter from the Ivory Castle transformed into a tall and sturdy giant. Its body was covered with densely packed bristles as if wearing a layer of tough and substantial armor.
In the giant pit, the demon-hunter from the Ivory Castle trampled the Infernal God with a gigantic hand and let out a great laugh as its hazy grayish breath smothered the black flames of the Infernal God.
The laughter triggered soundwaves and strong wind that blew away the fog from the evaporating snow.
"Hmph! Although we have gained control over this foreign world, we cannot just seal it like that. It's one of the Level 4 World Lords!"
The giant mirror a hundred meters wide had a gloomy atmosphere around it. The reflection of the Infernal God was continuously twisted, with fear and despair in its pale blue eyes.
The Dark Realm Mirror was the actual body of the Dark Realm Stigmata Sorcerer.
"Ahh…"
