"Not bad at all." Roland waved towards the black shadow which had deftly entered into the drapes.
A smiling face emerged from the darkness as if to acknowledge his encouragement. This would have been a frightening sight if he had not known that it was a witch hiding inside.
"Your Majesty, enemies are within the hall. I can sense that their magic powers are nearly as strong as hybrid demonic beasts." Faldi cautioned.
"Can you handle them?"
"Don't worry. Ling and I won't have any problems as long as they aren't like Senior Demons." Phyllis replied.
"Then let's act according to plan."
