Chapter 26: Crucible Ranking [5] - Bartender’s Strength
Amid Scurry’s seemingly endless chattering, time quickly went by.
After Liora took her seat, more and more Devils arrived. By the time she was halfway through her drink, the hall was completely full.
Still, the gathering showed no signs of starting.
As a result, the voices of the Devils grew impatient, while the atmosphere turned heavy, like a barrel of gunpowder ready to explode.
"Let me tell you. You should not trust anyone here—"
Just as Scurry was speaking, a thunderous bang resounded throughout the hall, instantly silencing the crowd.
When everyone instinctively turned their head toward the source of the noise, they discovered that it was caused by a gigantic, humanoid creature.
It was a Devil, more than twice the size of most Devils, and was covered in thick, spiked armor engraved with intricate patterns.
His face was partly hidden behind a cracked helmet, revealing only a pair of glowing orange eyes and two rows of sharp teeth.
In his right hand, he held a massive stick of raw meat, which he slammed against the black floor while taking bites out of it.
At the same time, he opened his mouth and roared:
"What’s going on?! Who are we waiting for? When is this damn gathering going to start?
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