Chapter 503: 93rd Floor, Demons (2)
Demons.
Taesan had felt their presence before but had never encountered them directly. However, he understood what they were: beings akin to high gods, each ruling their own domain.
“A gathering, you say?”
[Nothing extravagant. Think of it as a simple tea party. Since I personally host it, every demon with a domain attends. And now that you’re also one of us, I thought it would be good for you to join at least once.]
“That’s all there is to it?”
When Taesan asked if attending this gathering was the entirety of the 93rd-floor quest, Baal responded with a knowing smile. It was clear the meeting wasn’t the endgame—Baal had something more in mind.
Taesan nodded.
“All right.”
He didn’t know what Baal truly sought, but he saw no reason to refuse. The Demon Lord was also involved, so it was unlikely that anything overtly unreasonable would occur.
Baal stood, satisfaction evident on his face.
[Let’s get started. I need to create a space for the gathering.]
With a casual sweep of his arm, thick, black demonic energy began to manifest. The darkness pushed against reality itself, spreading outward to form a new space.