Reaching the child demon, Astaroth slashed his weapon at the demon, who looked to the left. But as it looked away, starting to teleport, a flash of light caught its attention.
From the corner of its eye, the demon noticed the weapon in the Ash Elf's hand had changed from a short sword to a bow. And the grin on the Elf's face was unmistakable.
As it disappeared, it felt something was wrong.
Reappearing where it had just looked, it spun around to look at the Ash Elf chasing him, only to be met with an arrow glowing with magic power, whose tip was shining even brighter.
The arrow hit the demon child right in the chest, taking little to no damage, but the subsequent explosion that occurred wasn't as benign.
Astaroth smiled as the damage number popped on his screen.
*3,075*
Calculating his attack's normal damage, against what went through this time, he ascertained one thing.
