Phantasmal Mimic

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(Blake's POV)

When we finished resting for a few minutes, we quickly stood back up and ran into the direction where the Hydra was. Now that it was completely turned into ashes, there was nothing left for us to see, no Undead were left either, I couldn't sense a single moving thing at all.

"Everything's empty…" Erika said, as we reached an enormous an empty room, the ceiling being as high as three hundred meters.

"This place's enormous…" Chris said.

"Wait, I can feel something… demonic energy." Erdrich pointed out. "There!"

The half demon boy quickly led us to a certain corridor I had noticed seconds before him. I had felt the demonic energy as well, but for my senses, it felt like it was dispersed everywhere. However, as a half demon, Erdrich seemed capable of discerning specific smells between the demonic essence itself.