The thin man's silhouette flickered, tracing a line of black-purple light, and the mermaid before him was instantly split in two.
A faint whiff of demon aura escaped, but was swiftly absorbed by the thin man.
The three of them were quite measured, not snatching the demon aura obtained from each other's kills.
How much one could absorb depended on one's own skill.
"Eton, those two seem not to be following us," stated an exorcist beside the thin man, glancing back.
Eton, holding a short sword, replied, "Probably scared, which is just as well; only we get to enjoy here."
"This lake feels a bit strange. I remember there never used to be mermaids here," noted the man beside him, casting a wary look at the lake.
