After the Fire Demon came to his senses and prayed, he suddenly turned his head towards the direction where Ivita and the Old Witch were.
Ivita had a bad feeling about this.
The Old Witch was startled too. Such a behemoth, covered in flames, capable of igniting her magic power, staring intently at them - it was particularly horrifying.
"Sire, do you think this is a coincidence? Why is the Fire Demon continuously staring at us?"
"A coincidence, it must be a coincidence."
"I-I..."
Ivita felt a sense of dread.
Then, the Fire Demon roared angrily, "Offspring of the thief!"
"Descendants of the fire thief, how dare you appear here, in front of me. My eyes are the eyes of the Thousand-Year Fire. Through my eyes, the Thousand-Year Fire knows the past, present, and future."
"You dare to appear before me."
"As long as I kill you, I can atone for my sins, and escape the flames. My soul could escape from the Thousand-Year Fire."
