|| Chapter 418|| Scurry

"Hey! Careful with her! Stop fooling around!" Ghana's frightening yell startled the surrounding sentinels. The men froze and looked over a few people crowding the entrance of the activated portal. 

The light blue energy wafted from the vibrant ring, trembling with mana, hovering above its runed platform. 

Moulin turned his attention away from Erik, who was about to leave. He gazed at the three sentinels who were flinching under Ghana's oppressive scrutiny while they slowly carried the demon's tied-up body towards the open portal. He stared at Nara's body wrapped in a coarse cloth and tied securely with a rope. 

The three men talked and argued as they slowly and carefully transferred the demon through the portal. 

However, something felt off. 

"Are you ready to go?" Ghana approached and placed a hand on Moulin's shoulder. She sensed her friend's sudden uneasiness. 

Moulin retracted his gaze from the portal and nodded. "Let's go..."