The power behind the punch sent the Scarlet King flying away. Still, before the Deus Bahamut could chase after him, he rotated his body to get rid of the kinetic power and rose to the sky, his eyes never leaving Damasko.
Although his eyes did not leave the Deus Behemoth with blue scales, the Demonic Phantom's condition was clear in his mind. The avatar that was supposed to keep the man at bay for at least a few minutes was now entangled between giant branches bathed in a dark fog that emerged from the back of the woman.
Lamina felt the gaze of the Scarlet King on her but did not lose focus and kept using her giant branches to hold the avatar of darkness and blood in place. While the Demonic Phantom continuously shattered the branches, she did not lose focus and regenerated them over and over.
