Unlike the usual nervousness of the guards, Trish instead felt a surge of excitement.
Because based on past experience, this rift had never spawned particularly powerful demons.
More importantly, in the current special weather conditions, she could unleash more powerful combat strength than usual.
"Now is the time to let these demons taste the sting of humiliation!" The White Dragon extended her slender tongue, licking her jaw, and then fiercely flapped her wings, diving down amidst the swirling snowstorm.
Boom——!
As the ground shook suddenly, the Abyssal Rift burst open like an invisible giant hand tearing a wound on the earth, revealing itself.
The Kuase Demons gushed out densely, like fresh blood.
These goat-sized low-tier demons, with small wings, exclaimed in excitement as they made contact with the air of the Prime Material Plane.
Then.
Came the distorted creatures with disproportionate forms, the Primordial Demons.
