Frost country, deep in the Snow Velvet Mountains.
The scarlet blood had already soaked the snowy ground in the forest, and a large number of deformed animal corpses had fallen into the forest.
The army from the Demon World Fortress had cleared out all the monsters that were lurking in the forest, leaving only the last figure covered in a black robe and wearing a knight’s helmet.
“Do you have any other accomplices?”
Nogus scratched the blood on his long sword. When the blood on the blade of the sword was so hot that it dripped onto the snow, the snow could not stand the heat of the blood and slowly melted.
“What a pitiful race that has lost its soul. If my strength had not started to weaken...”
The figure covered the blood oozing out of her abdomen while staring at Nogus in heavy armor under the helmet.
As for the demon soldiers surrounding her, they didn’t make a move. Instead, they gave up a place for the first prince.
