When Jake killed the devil in question, everyone looked at him, shocked. They couldn't understand how the last few seconds had passed. The high devil was rushing towards Jake, yet somehow his body was forcefully grabbed and ripped apart. They couldn't even see how he moved before a corpse was lying in front of them. This was the first time they had seen something like this.
"Weaklings. I thought the cult was built on the rule of survival of the strongest, yet how are weaklings like you a part of that organization?" Jake said as he reached the location where Artemis was kneeling. He helped her up and then looked at the remaining cultist.
"Leave these three to me. Take care of the remaining ones who are hunting down your squad." Jake said to Artemis, who nodded to the proposition. Even she was surprised by the activities that passed in the last few seconds. Jake's strength was too overwhelming for her to react negatively to.
