Entering As A Slave
Victor stopped in the air. As he did, so did the others.
They all paused as they looked to Victor. Victor smiled, "It would seem like we get an early children."
The moment he said this, the Werewolves all took a fighting stance in the air.
this was an army of Deep ranked Demon Werewolves. they were a force to be reckoned with.
It was cold, with mist and thick clouds in the air that made it a bit difficult for sight. However, the atmosphere eventually declared up as a gust of wind blew, revealing a horde of undead creatures floating in the air.
The fact that they were floating through the air was all the evidence that Luca needed to know that these were all creatures that were of the deep demon rank.
There were of different types. All of them with their eyes glowing in a bright purple light.
Many of them had weapons, and some of them had limbs hanging out as if they would fall off. However, they did not.