The Ancient Devil's words tensed everyone within the main village. Everyone could tell that the Ancient Devil they summoned wasn't kind at all. It was filled with a malicious aura as if they were about to be devoured.
Soon, the rift widened further, and a massive clawed hand emerged from it.
Then, everyone witnessed the towering appearance of Astarith. His appearance was like seeing a nightmare. He had a humanoid figure of immense size, about five meters tall with black skin.
He had red eyes and horns curved from his head.
'So this is an Ancient… That Demon Lord should learn from this creature.' Vale thought as he watched the creature.
The presence of Astarith sent waves of fear through the villagers outside the hall, but Vale decided to just watch for now.
Then, he saw the Crimson Robed Arcanists struggle to maintain their composure under the weight of his aura.
"Oh?" Vale was quite surprised as he witnessed the several Half-Immortals of this Faction escape the village!
