"Master Grimm, what should we do?"
A giant bone creature asked Grimm while standing behind him. There was a layer of toxic gas surrounding the bone creature.
The bone creature was radiating a presence a few times more powerful than the Thousand-eyed Carcinus!
There were still some powerful soul slaves like it that were assigned by Black Isotta to Grimm's personal legion of soul slaves.
All of them were powerful creatures that had survived and became even stronger heading into countless foreign world expeditions with the Black Isotta.
Grimm was standing on top of the brownish-red hair of the Thousand-eyed Carcinus's carapace. He was clutching a Sabbatical Goat Staff. Black flames were burning in each of its eye sockets. A gust of yellow sand was blowing over his sorcerer's robe, obscuring his figure.
Beneath the Mask of Truth.