บท 481: A Gathering

A week later.

Grimm met up with another Level-3 Great Demon-Hunter Sorcerer that possessed the Sorcerer's will.

The two legions of Abyssal Demons numbering tens of millions had a terrifying scale. Yet, they were all summoned by merely two Sorcerers. It was almost unbelievable.

Layers upon layers of Abyssal Demons were screeching at each other. But in a brief moment, they had formed up and were circling around the eight Sorcerers.

From afar, the terrifying army of Abyssal Demons caused fear and disgust amongst the Acraepoids of the Infernal Spirit World. Within the legion was the dark, mysterious leader of the demonic Sorcerers.

Solumn, Wicky, Millie, and Claudia were at ease. They stood by Grimm's side. Little Myna, flushed with beautiful green and red feathers, perched on top of Grimm's shoulder. Along with Grimm beneath his Mask of Truth, they looked at the three Sorcerers who were flying from a distance.

It was worth mentioning Solumn.