They cut through the army like a knife through butter. One life after another was reaped beneath their blade.
Leonel felt an extra hand on his spear, and his fiery fury fueled his every action.
The Demoness had surely not expected Leonel to cut down Montez so easily. Not because he was so strong… he was not. In fact, he was among the easiest opponents here.
Leonel would read her like she was an open book. He had long stepped off her chess board and he was gazing at it from above, his chaotic aura suppressing her own.
She wanted him to hesitate, she wanted him to feel the same torn feeling she was, to change his mind and realize that giving up everything to save someone you loved only made perfect sense. Wasn't it only natural to do so no matter what the cost?
Yes… it was only natural.