Desperate Breakout

The Duke Fiend lowered its head and gazed at the pathetic little bugs. The aura of Order releasing from their body infuriated and disgusted the Duke Fiend. Not only that, but it also realized that there was a strange undulation in one of them. That was the undulation of a seal and the Duke Fiend was most familiar with it. It was this damn seal that trapped itself for more than a thousand years. The Duke Fiend frowned and the raging flames on its body surged along with its emotions. No one dared to resist its tremendous might. The Elderly Mage held his staff and stared with widened eyes while beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead.