Ray turned to Violet, who was crying and sobbing with a painful expression on her face. Her legs grew weak, and she collapsed to the ground, lying there as her expression gradually morphed into utter despair.
"What are you crying about, woman?" he asked, striding up to her. He tightly clutched her neck, lifting her to his eye level.
"This is war. It is inevitable for you to lose your loved ones..."
There was no fear in Violet's eyes, only anger as she glared at Ray. "You dare to kill my father? I will kill you."
"How?" Ray pinched her cheeks with an amused smile, his expression reflecting in her eyes, causing him to flinch slightly.
He had to admit, he really did look like a devil now. His skin was still destroyed, making him resemble a humanoid red monster without skin or any hair.
"You… I will kill you."
"Sure." Ray tightened his grip around her neck, causing her windpipe to contract. Soon, she couldn't breathe.
