"Huh...?" Selner jolted.
Turning her eyes toward the window, she felt a very familiar but ominous presence arriving from the distance.
The book from her hand fell to the ground. Her throat turned dry and her eyes trembled.
This presence...how can this be...
Her body moved on instincts.
She couldn't be wrong.
It was him.
The greatest foe that humanity has ever come across.
The being who even threatened the immortal beings.
The threat that never should have appeared.
The Great Demon Lord—Astaroth.
'How can he appear now?! Wasn't there some time left?!'
Selner's mind was in turmoil. There was still more than a year left for the Demon Lord to resurrect. And no event has transpired that could hasten the rebirth.
She has been keeping an eye on the collision between the two sides, that's why—ah.
'Did the battle between the Demon General and Austin get his attention?'
Regardless of the reason, Selner didn't pause even for a moment until she reached the source of the malice.
