When he looked at that Great Devil Head, the strange singing voice from that hidden path echoed behind his ear!
He froze.
The Great Devil’s three eyes stared at Marvin, the expression on his face like a smile, yet not a smile.
Then there was the extremely shabby map, with some words that Marvin was unable to make sense of when looking at it.
This code was an ancient Anzed language that had been changed through some kind of encryption.
‘It’s really related to the Anzed…’
‘Great Devil Head… Devil…’
Marvin started pondering.
As everyone knew, Anzeds were Wizards’ ancestors. It was said that they had a very close relation with Devils. They used each other and occasionally formed an alliance, but in times of need, they would unhesitantly betray the other side.
Anzeds’ relation with Devils wasn’t something people were very clear about, but Marvin knew that Hell’s language and the ancient Anzed language were very similar.
