Runeas Gremory
Amon's declaration reverberated through the air like an ancient roar, carrying an authority impossible to ignore.
The demonic circle in his hand pulsed with a crimson glow, and the very atmosphere seemed to tremble under the weight of his words.
For a moment, silence reigned supreme.
Then… his voice spread across the entire demonic realm like a symphony, delivering the news not just to the nobles in the hall but to every crazed demon desperate for an answer as to why a man like that commanded such influence.
First, in the grand banquet hall of the Gremory family, the assembled nobles seemed frozen, shock etched across their faces. Some demons opened their mouths as if to speak, but no sound came out.
Others blinked repeatedly, as though trying to wake themselves from an absurd dream.
However, the most unique reactions came from Vergil's three wives.