Before the blade could even graze the surface of Avarhatus' garment, the demon disappeared in an instant. It left the blade hanging in the air, missing its target by a hair's breadth. Ouriel, who had initiated the attack on the First Prince, spun on her heels. She nodded at both Azra and Barachiel, a sign for them to disperse. The two quickly followed the First Archduchess' commands.
In a haste, Azra quickly made her towards the Demon Nobles. The demons did realize already what was happening. However, it was not that they had the liberty to move. Flauros, Saleos, and Zagan thought that Avarhatus had used a spell to keep them bound on their spots. Lamentably for the three, it was mere intimidation that the Prince had utilized.
And they had yet to be aware of that actuality.
