The Heavenly Demon floated above a certain clearing, gazing down at the demons below.
They were oblivious to her presence. Laughing. Talking. Going about their meaningless existence.
She looked at them coldly.
Now she could save Cipher and also take revenge for him.
She extended her hand. Dark energy coalesced in her palm, solidifying into a blade that seemed to devour the very light around it.
Her void sword.
Although it hadn't completely recovered from before, it should do for these lowlifes.
She looked at them as if looking at dead people.
"You should be grateful that I'm letting you witness my swordsmanship."
With that, she descended.
In an instant, she landed in the middle of the crowd.
Dust exploded outward from the impact, obscuring everything.
The demons barely had time to react. Some turned toward the disturbance. Others reached for their weapons.
It didn't matter.
Once the dust settled, a woman stood in the center.
