"Yes!" Arnold seemed to have found his mainstay in an instant, excitedly agreeing.
The image was not from within the castle, but rather atop the dim ruins of a city.
The thorny flower flag flying high above the ruins reminded many of the famous city that had long vanished into history—Freedom City.
That was during the days when the empire had not yet completely fallen apart, existing in name only.
However, the moment the demon, which had devoured countless souls of the entire city, slowly emerged from the void, was also the first act of the empire's decline.
The spire-like demons were almost scattered across the entire city's ruins, endless enforcers from the Arbitration Place fearlessly launched a desperate assault against the higher-dimensional demon.
Then they fell amidst the ruins...
One after another, endlessly.