The seven maids made a circle around Rex and the three prisoners. They started chanting in unison, and their voices blended together in a language that Rex's system recognized as Demonic Formal, a formalized version of the demon tongue used for complicated magic.
'I thought they spoke gibberish, but it's a demon language indeed...'
Energy gathered around them, and it was much more stable and controlled than when Lilith teleported by herself. This was collaborative casting on a level that needed a lot of practice and skill to do well.
The world twisted, compressed, and spiraled inward.
ZWIIINNGGGG~!
When reality came back, everything was different.
They were not in a clearing in the woods anymore. They were in what looked like a huge underground room.
The light seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere, and the room was so big that Rex couldn't see the walls or ceiling.
"Whoa... what the fuck is this place...?" Rex starts looking around.
