"Outsider, please wait.", the familiar voice of a young man echoed in Liora's mind.
Her escaping figure briefly paused as she turned her head and looked towards the battlefield.
Or to be more accurate, she stared at the red-haired man who was currently being besieged.
Although his current situation was grave and his body was riddled with injuries, seemingly having no time to pay attention to his surroundings, she recognized that he was the source of the voice echoing in her mind.
Before her consciousness could extend and reply, the Demon God continued on his earlier words:
"Outsider, I know that you plan to take advantage of the situation. In fact, the reason I was forced to appear is partly because of you causing trouble."
"However, you have to understand:"
"Once I die, these people are bound to turn their attention to you next. Although your disguise is good, some clues can still be found by the Demon Sovereigns."
Listening to his words, Liora's eyes narrowed.
