The old man threw blow after blow but they didn't even scratch the monster. It was on a whole different level.
"Take Alisa and run. It won't do us any good if all of us end up dead."
"Like I'll let you!" The demon flew by me in an instant and was about the stab Alisa, but the old man shielded her by blocking the demon with the mystic blade.
"That sword!" the demon ran back up.
What kind of monster was she? She was way too oblivious: however, the newborn monster was not.
I bit my lips and made a decision. "I'll leave her to you old man! And don't die or let her die! Or else I'll kill you!"
"You got it boy! And how'd you kill me if I were dead? Not that I plan on dying anytime soon." He chuckled.
I grinned.
