Meanwhile…
Barely a few seconds after Dion had been vanished to the Gladiator's Arena with his brother, Celeste's corpse, which had been burning, contorted and reshaped into the figure of the large, imposing demon, after which the flames finally died down.
The moment the demon was steady on her feet, she swept her gaze around the chaotic battlefield, trying to get her bearings.
She could see that everyone was engaged in a bloody, chaotic clash with the hollow dominants, except for Dion, whom she could not see.
Unlike usual, whenever she was in her demon form, she saw the world around her in red. Everything was usually tinted red except the things that were dear to her. The things that were dear to her maintained their original colors, and so, the only things not tinted in red right now were the members of her party.
But that was not all…
