"Is the seal… broken?"
A deep, hoarse voice came from the cracked Frozen Seal, sounding dreamlike and surreal. A pair of double-colored fiery and frigid eyes slowly opened. The three-meters tall bone-spurred monster permeated waves after waves of Darkness Pool that threatened to cover the area in pitch black darkness.
Looking from afar, it was as if the bone-spurred monster was hiding in a black hole and slowly resurrecting.
"Level-1 Demon-Hunter? Heeheeheehee, are you Grimm?"
After a moment of surprise, Bone Bell Stigmata Sorcerer asked in amusement while visually examining the spatial features of the bone-spurred monster that Grimm had transformed into.
These bone spurs shared a stark similarity to the breath of Ivory Fort Stigmata Sorcerer!
However, there was a layer of black breath lingering on the tip of the bone spurs that had a faint connection with the Mystical Energy. This was a mysterious Darkness Energy that could devour light.