But he couldn't; he was now Leon Angell, not Levin Boje. He could only use the demon hunter's magic, and it was the most basic kind at that.
As Levin was entangled with the serpent-headed creature, the man in the suit had already put away his necklace, turned his head, and, with a smirk at Levin, said with an icy tone, "Kill him."
After speaking, the man in the suit strode out of the room, his figure disappearing around the corner of the hallway, and the swarm of monsters that had been clustering outside the door rushed in.
Levin could hardly bear it any longer; he reached into his bosom and grasped the magic ring inside. Before activating it, he subconsciously glanced back, and without looking, all was fine, but once he turned...
Saintess Jessica, not knowing when, had come up behind him, her gaze indifferent as she watched the monsters burst into the room.
"You..."
Before Levin could speak, Saintess Jessica raised her arm and uttered an obscure syllable.