Chapter 217: B3: C7: Hell Gate Portal 3
Looking over to the side, Gilbert noticed the crumbled and scorched corpses of imps and demonic beasts around the staircase. The threshold and the stairs themselves were also heavily damaged.
Gilbert gave himself a few seconds to recover before pushing up to his hands and knees on top of Bianca’s head. He was about to jump down only to stop when he saw a horse-like form appear inside the staircase.
“Hey, Slip!” Gilbert greeted.
The eight-legged Sleipnir neighed in response as he clomped up to the top of the keep. Behind him, a large squad of flying ball-shaped golems buzzed and flitted about.
They twisted and turned toward anything that caught their attention. Most of them set up a perimeter on the keep, as if they were preparing the stage for the VIP.
Then Hannah walked up the staircase with a smirk on her face, her hard wizard hat tilted back. She even had a lock of her brown hair twirled on a gloved finger.
“You look happy,” Gilbert commented.
“SI!” Bianca bellowed.
Gilbert prepared himself before Hannah let out the nerd talk.