Chapter 146: Trouble Needs a Guide

Three days later | Western outskirts of Onarousa City

The black sun was high in the air as Bane, wearing a thick black robe, entered the city of Onarousa, but it was not what he had expected after seeing the shabby state of Cleaverland. This place was like a giant metropolis with hundreds of thousands of demons flying around on large bat-like wings.

It was strange to see so many demons with wings, but it didn't really bother Bane. He was just taking in all the sights around him, trying to spot somebody or possibly demons in the act of trying to kill each other, but there were just demons of all shapes and sizes milling about. There were places that looked like shops below tall apartment looking buildings everywhere Bane looked, and it really made him start to second guess himself.