Bab 892: Gate Crash

As Fein stepped into the central city, he found himself in the midst of a demon frenzy. It was like a tornado of activity, with demons rushing past him as if they were on a mission to conquer the world. The streets were packed with a colorful mix of creatures, each one determined to get where they needed to go.

The marketplaces were a sight to behold, with merchants shouting at the top of their lungs, trying to catch the attention of anyone who would listen. They waved their arms and flashed their toothy grins, promising the best deals in town. Fein couldn't help but chuckle at their antics as he weaved through the crowd.

"Hey there, handsome!" a merchant called out, beckoning him towards a stall filled with glittering trinkets. "You won't find a better deal anywhere else, I guarantee it!"

Fein flashed a mischievous smile and replied, "Better be careful with those guarantees, my friend. I've heard that one too many times."