Valerian said the word, and the demon froze. It stood up from the ground and asked in a solemn tone, "What do you want?"
The aura on its body became colder as if it attacked them all. Although the people were unafraid, the Pointiaf said, "Get back from him."
The two of them knew that the Pointiaf was stronger and moved back. Sakar tilted his neck and asked, "Now what? Is that it? You thought you would find out my name, weaken me, and make me answer your questions. Right?"
The people did not know what was going on here when Sakar chuckled. The demon laughed maniacally, and the chopped hand regenerated from the stump. Sakar said, "You think you can make me do your bidding just because you have my name? That is a new fantasy I have heard. Come on, do it again."
The Pointiaf wanted to say something when Valerian said, "This is a trap. His name is making him stronger and not what you said."
