Looking at the humans laid down on the wide cluster, Sarcophagus couldn't help but feel angry. Just because that Noah Rocco had been so lucky, he was now forced to summon demons at the expense of their witches and humans they had kidnapped over the days. Even if Noah Rocco turned out to be their legion's Master, this Master still chose to work with the legion of Sloth and attack them.
It didn't help that Daiquiri herself wouldn't attack this bastard. Even the pillars might spare him.
It all came down to their demons. The Pandemonium had been compromised, and Sarcophagus had no idea how long this place would hold. Then again, as long as Noah Rocco dies, their home would be spared from destruction. As if that idea had reminded Sarcophagus of what he should do next. "I need to gather the handlers."
