"Just... just like that, it's over?"
"What happened? What was that terrifying roar just now? Why did those demons suddenly leave?"
"Could it be that something big is happening?!"
The three trialists looked at each other in disbelief.
Having survived a catastrophe, they couldn't help but speculate about the truth of the matter.
...
At this time, within a hundred miles of Waldo's safe house, similar incidents were happening continuously.
"What's going on? What level of demon made that terrifying roar?!" "At least a third-level demon, maybe... even a fourth-level one!"
"Just one roar commanding countless demons; this must be a tyrannical presence with a very high status among demons and terrifying power!"
"We're doomed if it manages to organize all the demons. Won't we all be finished?"
"Don't worry too much. Demons aren't highly intelligent, so it's unlikely. Besides, the Dark Lands are vast; how could it command all the demons?"
