Confused and surprised, both Ewaan and Lucien looked around, their eyes widening as they took in their new surroundings. The 'sky' seemed as it's scorching with red hue, yet no heat was generating what so ever.
Before them stood a buffed demon, black aura oozing from its body. Its armor seemed melded into its flesh, and its sheer size towered over them both.
Lucien quickly assessed the situation, his gaze locking onto the demonic soldier. "This doesn't feel right just looking at it. We need to be careful, Ewaan."
Ewaan, not uttering a word, also locked his gaze on the demonic soldier. The air around them grew tense.
They both utilized their magic, Ewaan igniting his fists with blue flames that flickered more intensely than before, while Lucien incanted as wind swirled and gushed around his fists.
The demonic soldier began to move toward them, its pace gradually increasing, signaling that the battle was about to begin.