The last three demons were now furious and finally decided to attack, taking their turns after allowing others to act, like in some bad strategy game.
Max dodged the first one's claw by jumping back, then rolled on the floor to avoid the second one's kick.
The third one summoned a big ball of dark magic and threw it at the boy, which he swiftly cut using his rapier as his weak point skill indicated that it was possible to cut it.
"What the...?" The demon was astonished that his magic was cut by a sword, but his surprise wasn't long-lasting as Max cut his neck, then turned towards the other two, the same expression on his face.
"Is this the... demon king's army?" he smiled, mocking them even though their status clearly stated that these demons were on the weaker side of things.
"Y-You bastard!" one of the remaining ones shouted, his already red face even redder from anger.
