485 Advent: Part 3

Looking at the ritual proceeding smoothly, Faldt frowned a little.

"Hopefully, there will be no trouble."

For some reason, he had a bad hunch but did not seem to know what was it. What was the problem?

Faldt suppressed the anxiety within him as he continued to maintain a connection with the Demiurge's Pillar, in order to smoothen the summoning ritual.

*Dupp!!*

*Dupp!!*

*Dupp!!*

Soon, a series of huge heartbeat-like rhythm rang out from the center of the ritual.

Amidst the thick smoke, a towering giant black smoke column slowly emerged within the smoke.

This was a miniature version of the Demiurge's Pillar from the Underworld.

Faldt looked delighted as he saw it.

"It's here!"

Both of his hands quickly touched the seal before him, as he chanted the spellrunes to connect to his true body.

Not too far away from the theater.