Sovereign Union Army Camp.
The night deepened, and the sky appeared darkest. At midnight, thick clouds concealed the twin moons, preventing their ethereal glow from bathing the battlefield.
Flaming torches illuminated several points in the central army camp. Strangely enough, security had been tightened, and the patrols had increased. The same was true for the eastern and western camps.
The reason for this wasn't because of the Dark King's sudden arrival.
No. The reason was far more ominous.
Adam was the first to feel it.
And then, every Mana Core Magus in the Union's army camp felt it. Goosebumps covered their arms, and they felt a chill creep down their spine.
When the portal beneath Aranal connected to the one in the Second Layer of Hell, a subtle aura spread through every corner of Europa. It was vile, evil, and utterly terrifying.
The Cult of Bones had finally summoned the devils!
