"Our realms are suppressed by the rules. We can't display our true strength," Risa said, her eyes fixed on the looming figure ahead.
"What should we do now?"
"You step back," Ethan replied calmly. "Leave it to me."
As his words fell, a black sword appeared in his hand, as if it had always existed there.
Jijijijiji!
The brown-green compound eyes of the Ghost Flame Insect Mother locked onto Ethan.
Her intelligence was far higher than that of the Dragon Leviathan Fish outside. Just moments ago, she had watched tens of thousands of her offspring reduced to nothing by the flames of this human.
Now, there was only one thought left in her mind.
Revenge.
"Human," a dull yet distinctly feminine voice echoed through the hall, "you invaded my territory and slaughtered my people. Today, I will devour you and use your flesh and soul as nourishment to advance to the Intermediate Demon Lord realm."
Ethan was not surprised by her ability to speak.
