Even if they were Barons, the weakest among the Lords, the lowest of the three stages of the Lesser Lords, they were still extremely strong monsters.
Almost all Barons, as well as Lords, were monsters of the Hallow Wave time. Just like among the Phantoms, there was a pretty slim chance that someone from the new generation would be able to reach the top.
They were always running out of time until the inevitable happened.
The two guards at the dark wall, the female and male demons, had lived for dozens or even hundreds of years, killed thousands of monsters and Phantoms along the way, perhaps many more. They had both gone through countless obstacles on their way to evolve and become stronger.
And... where did that get them?
Now, they were on Gladius's plate, empty, there was nothing but them, for they were the main course.
All they could accomplish was to satisfy the hunger of the devil, who continued to watch them with a sly smirk.
