Dimensional Descent

Oriza took deep breaths, a solemnity painted between her brows. She gripped her ax so hard that blood seeped between her palms, her forearms trembling beneath the pain of her fractures.

There was a ferociousness on her expression that could only be matched by a demon. She abhorred running from battle, but she also wasn't a fool. Whatever that was had been so far beyond her she couldn't even properly understand it.

She had felt only one aura, but there had definitely been two shadows within that storm of feathers. Plus, a demon that powerful stopping in their tracks just to masturbate in this land between worlds was far too ridiculous. Not that two such demons having sex in the middle of this battlefield was any less ridiculous.

'The aura felt demonic... but also not... it definitely wasn't a Lust Demon either, that aura didn't have the effect of Charm Force at all...'

"Who?!"

Oriza's head snapped to the side, and she only relaxed when she saw that it was actually Larkan. He was far more beaten and bloodied than she was, but she still felt that it was a net positive that he had managed to survive as well.

"What was that?" Larkan said between breaths.

Oriza frowned, clearly not having an exact answer. But then her eyes suddenly flashed with light.

"Could it be...?" She mumbled. "We need to report this matter."

"What are you thinking about?"

"The seal. The seal that divided our worlds from theirs and kept those shitty humans, it was located here. It spanned across this entire region and somehow managed to stand strong under the barrage of Anarchic Force."

"And?" Larkan was confused.

"During that time, this place was practically a world of its own, and it's even possible that it formed its own ecosystem."

there be enough

it's been, what? At least three or four generations since the seal first appeared, that's almost 40⌜€“50 thousand years. There were definitely some of our kind left behind and trapped here. Those

environment like this one for so long, it wouldn't be surprising if a completely

because the odds that they could have become a threat in such a short time were miniscule. But obviously, the

Larkan was enlightened.

the so-called ranked demons that Leonel

for their adaptability and they followed numerous paths, much like the humans

think it's possible that a new race of Chaos Demons

Larkan's eyes opened wide.

didn't I

enough, I think you need

voices continued to echo as though nothing at all had happened. They

world with their passion and they stepped

"I took so much "punishment" because of these two, they better have something interesting

her personality. Even when she said "punishment" just now her eyes

he

to himself. Once he started breaking through the

up to the corpses of the Bull Demons, checking them one

wear spatial devices, which was odd at first until Leonel concluded that it must be due to the environment. Other than that, there was just the best skin that acted as their

"A map?"

memorize it with a

you looked away, it was easy for you to forget what you had seen. Leonel had to imprint it into his mind using a unique method to make himself remember,

'What was that?'

Leonel's brows trembled.

call in that instant. He couldn't do things as casually as he had once done in the Dimensional Verse. Just