Golden Ball, like a fledgling bird breaking free from its shell, rose slowly, suspended in mid-air. 。Then a strange thing happened, it actually began to fly around Tang Wulin, just like a little bird... Devils of that generation. 。"Do you still remember the Slayers' motto" Dance Kūhaku replied without hesitation, "We only accept monsters, not ordinary people." 。"Then, a monster that cannot create m...