Fifth Demon Down | The Sixth Demon

The barrier shattered into dust as the sword continued its deadly motion, pushing through the demon's chest with ferocious speed and bursting out the other side—its full form drenching in the demon's blood. 

The sword curved, shooting straight to Seiya—leaving behind a gaping wound on the demon's chest. 

Feeling his sword's presence, Seiya opened his palm in wait and the sword came into it.

My Lord, Kaeliyus called, his tone laced with relief. After the demon enclosed Seiya within the barrier, he lost every connection with Seiya—he couldn't communicate through telepathy, so he had been worried sick.

The demon, frozen in place from shock and confusion, spat out blood. The gaping hole on his chest pooled blood onto the ground beneath him—the severe impact had not only cut through one of his hearts but two.

This caused the demon's mind to reel with raw fear as he was left with only one heart—the danger too high to overlook.