But there were always some demons intent on killing Alka, rushing forward, only to quickly fall under these two's attacks.
This scene had played out countless times over the past half month, and those around would silently avert their gaze and distance themselves slightly.
"I've reviewed your past records; within the demon community, you'd be considered nobility, right? Why would you willingly be parasitized by such disgusting, weak demons?"
In the midst of battle, Alka suddenly asked.
Upon hearing this, the demon who had been maintaining a cold and calm demeanor for half a month finally showed signs of agitation.
"Seems like you've been investigating for a while."
While speaking, the two continued their attacks on each other. Due to being overly familiar with each other, their attacks came across like a leisurely back-and-forth on the battlefield, yet both performed effortlessly.
"It's just the will of the Abyss," he said absentmindedly, then fell silent.
