164 Two 'Little Demons'

As for Dante himself, he currently had Harold and Lucian sit opposite him. The two were silent and seemingly eager to talk to him, having learned the value of Dante during this off-time and how the families behind them were pressuring them to make use of their connection, no matter how slight.

Dante casually crossed his legs in a gentlemanly manner as he sat opposite the two and then sipped a glass of tea with a playful smile. For some reason, that smile made them shiver and want to run.

Before they could act on that thought, Dante's eyes became a little brighter, and they couldn't help but stare into them in a daze…

In the darkest depths of the Abyss Realm, where suffering and torment were the very essence of existence, there was born a demon unlike any other.

This wretched creature, known only as Grix, emerged from an egg amidst a sea of millions, each one clawing and tearing at the others for the slightest advantage in the brutal contest for survival.