Dead Pawn Zone, unusually dim.
The surroundings seemed to be shrouded in a grayish mist.
Almost every few steps, one could see a Soul-devouring Demon with only a head patrolling the shelves.
These terrifying creatures are a specialty of the Abyss, feared even by demons who have fought in abyssal blood battles.
This creature has the shape of a human head, and the head is very large, probably two meters in diameter.
They float in the air relying on their thoughts.
Every Soul-devouring Demon looks different.
They come in appearances of both genders, young and old.
In the center of their forehead, there's a cyan gem, seemingly emitting beams of fire.
These Soul-devouring Demons patrol aimlessly.
Once they detect the presence of a living person, they will swam together and attack.
"Never look into the eyes of a Soul-devouring Demon, or you'll catch its interest."
"Once it becomes interested, it will follow you."
"They will seize any chance to harvest your soul."
