Four unknown males hovered in the dark crimson skies above Erythron. There figures concealed from the mortal eyes.
Abruptly, one of them questioned with a furrowed brow.
"Can you discern how strong and of which Ascension Phase and Rank that unknown Man and his Maid are in, Duke Zethrox Zelythron? Because I am unable to distinguish anything from both of them."
"Hm!"
The mentioned demon stared intently on the ground below.
His hands folded before his chest. His emerald-dark gaze, shone while his shoulder length green hair, swayed in the cold demonic breeze of the Demon Realm.
A few seconds passed in pure silence, and only than did his mouth open. "I'm also just as clueless about them as you are, Duke Loyzon Aelythron.
However one thing on which we can absolutely agree on, is that these two demons are undoubtedly Dukes just like us, or perhaps even stronger than us. Being Grand Dukes or above!... "
