Gritting their teeth, Misco and his men held their breath as they stared at the entrance. This was their secret hideout; they couldn't believe the Sword Demon had discovered it.
However, reality proved otherwise. In the distance, a silhouette appeared, walking calmly toward them.
Seeing the new arrival, all the Necoris felt their hearts nearly leap out of their chests. Their greatest nightmare had arrived.
How is this possible?! they all screamed internally.
They had made ample preparations to secure their hideout, setting countless traps throughout the mine. Yet, the Sword Demon had still found them.
"Sword Demon…" Misco's voice was low, filled with nervousness and unwillingness.
He had tried desperately to avoid this human expert, yet here he was, relentless in his pursuit. This man was hell-bent on killing them all, igniting a raging anger deep within Misco's soul.
