Chapter 127: The Dungeon Of Alarakxys (32)
Three sculptures stood out from the rest.
A male human in his late thirties, encased in stone armor different from Alarakxys forces, wielding a long and thin sword with an embedded black gem on the hilt. Which had drawn Emilia's attention.
A woman with long ears… in a short dress and shirt strapped to her torso with many stone belts. Her little fist carried so much weight that Gloria's eyes twinkled with a battle lust toward her.
At last, a giant hawk with acute wings and a long curved beak easily tore through the forest, already hovering above Beelzebub's team.
Compelled to draw the power of the banners, Beelzebub took them out and threw them around himself and his maids, forming a defensive formation.
He felt a significant chunk of his mana disappearing in less than a second!
But his infinite reserves of wondrous liquid simply scoffed at it.