" ...We can not win! This human is on another level." Kairos spoke as he finally freed himself from the grasp of the skeletal hands by turning himself along with his clothes into liquid form and then back to normal.
" Just free Bruk," The Demoness spoke with a concerned face and thought, ' No wonder that person was able to kill the infamous Orth,'
" ...Argh! Not again." Kairos screamed.
Once he got closer to freeing Bruk who was pinned under another skeleton hand, he could see the red-eyed demon and stopped.
" The doggy has gone berserk! If I free him, it will only make problems for us."
The Demoness slapped her forehead at the stupidity of her guards. She shifted her focus from them towards Salem and the Oscars fight. Both of them were fighting with such speed and strength that she was unable to even speculate which side was winning.
