"Tch!" Franca's brows furrowed, a fierce aura covering her dainty face.
She thought it truly disgusting for someone to align with demons yet still consider themselves human.
Without any further ado, Franca tossed her longsword and charged in.
Facing humans who had fully dedicated themselves to demons, Franca held no sympathy like that she had for common sufferers.
Only complete destruction was the sole method to deal with such creatures.
The sword's edge was ice-cold; it surrounded the towering deep red body, with sword light instantly unfolding like a chaotic and shimmering orb of light.
The fine Sword Qi made even Bai E, who stood at a certain distance, feel as if sharp blades were skimming over his skin, yet it struggled to break through the defenses of the demon prince's bloodthirsty magic sword.
Any creature of great size appeared to move slowly in contrast, but the opponent did not need particularly precise techniques or transformations to block the attacks from Franca.
