[Abyssal - Demon Emperor's throne Hall.]
The sheer weight of the revelation hung heavily in the suffocating, miasma-filled air. The supreme ruler of the demons, a being whose very name once caused empires to tremble, found his mind momentarily blank.
"This?" Vassago was speechless. For a being trapped for centuries, learning that the lock to his cage was currently walking on the surface world was a reality-shattering paradigm shift.
"Just thinking about it gives me chills... I had met this Mirabella, she is just Lv330, but she could take on a Lv500. If she gets all that?" Dracula lightly shook her head, her purple hair swaying with the motion. In the rigid hierarchy of Galaxy Fall, a level gap of that magnitude was supposed to be an insurmountable law of physics. Mirabella's existence was a glitch, a terrifying anomaly that broke the world's scaling rules.
"The Graves?" Vassago's glowing red eyes narrowed, his ancient memory clicking into place.
