Melissa was in her battle form.
Though she was suppressing her aura, even the residual aura was vastly superior to the dragon.
Melissa looked coldly at Asmodius's projection.
"You filthy demons tried to infiltrate this sacred land where all our ancestors sacrificed their lives just to bring a new morning to this universe. Even the Supreme Demon Ancestor sacrificed his valiant soul so that you filthy scums could live a safe life. But you totally disregarded his contribution and tried to steal his corpse, didn't you? Maybe it is time the demon realm faced a purge."
She didn't want to kill unless necessary. The universe needed all its fighting power for the upcoming apocalypse. But she saw the cold look in Ethan's eyes. Those were the eyes she had seen before. That was the moment she had witnessed the aura of death within Ethan's gaze. She could still see that same deathly glint.
It was clear Ethan wanted her to kill this dragon.
