Demon Queen Anderial

Abel stood in front of the giant curved shape door and mumbled, "Demon Queen Andariel!" 

As soon as he spoke those words, the atmosphere around him began shaking. He felt like the entire world was pressing on him.

He never thought a name would have such a strong effect. The only time he felt like the world was pressing on him was when he was about to become an official wizard. If not for the dragon core, he might have died already.

Luckily, the pressure this time only lasted for a few seconds. The name was forbidden in this world.

Abel let out a long breath of relief. He would definitely lose if he was to battle with this pressure.

He had worked so hard for this. He had fought all the way from Blood Moor in the Rogue Encampment to here. He would not give up just because of a name.