A dark figure watched the rolling billows of thick smoke and the glow of fire stretching almost to the edge of the horizon rise in the distance, then slowly stood up with a smile. Beneath him crawled a stone giant the size of a small hill, its entire body pressed flat against the ground with its broad, stony back manually shaped into a throne, as if swearing absolute allegiance to the dark figure.
"Ha, what a lively commotion. Struggle a bit more and make some noise, let me see how much skill you still have left... Arthur."
The dark figure swept a finger across the night sky, pointing vaguely ahead. Instantly, a pack of demonic beasts with scarlet eyes turned their heads, their nostrils flaring as crystal-clear saliva dripped from their foul-smelling jaws.
Chapter 91