"Next."
The line moved forward again.
The demon who had pretended to be an Archfiend was dragged away, and nobody said a word.
The mood in the queue changed slightly after that.
Some demons who had been laughing became quiet. Some who had been acting arrogant lowered their heads a little. The Half-Step Greater Demon guard had only punched once, but it was enough to remind everybody that this place was not a market square where they could shout as they liked.
This was the Black Horn Office.
Simon watched calmly as the next few demons were checked.
The process was simple.
The guard would check their heart ranks, ask for identity tokens after, then ask for their names.
When it was finally Simon's turn, the guard stretched out his hand.
"Your identity token."
Simon took out the black token he had received at Velmora's gate and gave it to him.
The guard placed the token on a flat black plate beside the crystal pillar. The plate had three small runes carved on it.
