Through Sky Eye, the approaching figures became clear.
They were travelling in several tight groups. Some wore matching shoulder guards and carried long spears. Others had different weapons and clothing, but they kept their distance from one another without breaking formation.
This wasn't a gathering of curious passers-by.
Simon examined the demon nearest the front.
He was a heavily built demon with bronze-tan skin, a shaved head, golden eyes, and several old scars across his chest and arms. He wore a sleeveless coat over dark armour.
"A Garrun."
Simon studied him for another moment.
This demon was a Half-Step Demon King.
His attention moved past the demon.
Among the approaching demons were several familiar-looking figures. Ash-grey skin, faint red runic veins, and eyes whose glasslike surfaces were marked by dark lines.
Daegrins.
Simon glanced toward the distant city.
He could guess what had brought them.
