"Oh! Sorry!" She said, wiping her tears and stepping back, her face beet red.
Several demons of lower ranks began to make their way to the destroyed courtyard of the Castle and were shocked to see the leaders that oppressed them had been decapitated and killed.
Ophelia ran over to my side and Maranne also trailed behind her, like a caretaker.
Once a crowd of demons had gathered around, they had noticed me and my distinct features, making them gulp. The mana pressure I was radiating was also no joke, so they didn't want to attack, instead for some reason they all stood in wait as if their bodies' instincts told them to.
I took this opportunity to win over the remaining Forces of the broken Lucifer Sect. Levitating up, I let my dark wings protrude out from my back, making the Demons under me gulp.
