-HAHAHAHAHAHAHA—!!!
Rowan's laughter echoed like a madman's, his twisted amusement filling the battlefield.
On the other hand—
"Fuuu..."
Raye exhaled slowly, forcing himself to remain calm.
His mind raced, sharpening his thoughts like a blade. He couldn't afford to let his rage cloud his judgment—not yet.
The demon stood just a few meters in front of him, laughing like a crazed beast.
Fwip-
Raye fixed his grip on his swords.
'I have to find a way to kill him.'
He mumbled internally.
His eyes narrowed, scanning Rowan's posture, his movements, his breathing.
'He's strong, but he's not untouchable.'
Raye declared to himself.
He just needed the right timing to attack.
And as he was thinking about that for a bit—
Fwish-
Raye slightly glanced over his shoulder.
And there—
"..."
He saw Zephyrus sitting on the ground, he's about to pass out.
