My words were said loud and clear, with clear vengeance and obvious hatred. My demoness was a demon. I never saw her fight under my banner! And I much loved to see her do those indeed.
I kept pushing forward, and it took me one week to reach the border of the nineteenth layer. My demoness condition was stabilized for now, not deteriorating any further, or perhaps she reached the point of no worse than lying after that.
My demon kept feeding her pearls for the entire two weeks, and that might be a factor to make her not die at this moment.
As I needed her to survive much more!
When I crossed the border, I found normal demons everywhere! I was really angry that I raised my calibre sword and waived it towards these demons, killing a huge number of them at this moment.
