Mammon hadn’t appeared alone—tens of thousands of demons had gathered around Gi-Gyu. It looked like more had shown up since Gi-Gyu first met Mammon.

Andras’ death had filled all the demons on Earth with anxiety. Since the high-level demons had been disappearing one by one, the weaker demons had no choice but to hide wherever they could on Earth. Mammon explained that he had created a contact network among the demons to maintain communication.

“I’ve called all that I could contact,” Mammon announced. Their communication network wasn’t anything special. Powerful demons could engrave themselves in the minds of lesser demons, which could be used for communication.

“What about the demons who belong to the Caravan Guild?” asked Gi-Gyu.

Mammon bowed and replied, “I’m afraid… Andras engraved their minds, so I can’t contact or summon them. I can’t even contact all the demons on Earth.”

But Gi-Gyu was still impressed with the number that had shown up. This was more than he had needed or anticipated.

‘Plus, I heard some demons are acting independently.’ 

Andras had summoned some demons, but his death had erased the engraving in their minds. So, they were free to do whatever...