Late at night, the meeting hall in the city lord's castle was brightly lit, and all the various representatives had a solemn expression.
All of them had already been to that cave together, and seen the remnants of the destroyed seal and the heated battle.
They were already sure that a devil had escaped and disappeared.
Meanwhile, Rankster had to have had a battle with that devil. No one knew what had happened to him, and his body hadn't been found at the cave.
This, without a doubt, was very bad news.
All of them had seen the horrors of the devil. Even the combined efforts of the 10th-tier powerhouses couldn't kill it. If Alex had not set off the tribulation lighting in the Thunderstorm Mountains, and the formation masters from the Moon Nation had not helped to repair the seal spell formation, that Great Old One would've been terrorizing the continent now.