Hearing that, Blake looked better.
Otherwise, he would be very upset if Sky looked down upon his family.
Even though there was only Sky, the ten members of the Blake family didn't relax.
"Attention."
"Change the formation."
Blake began to give orders.
The ten elites surrounded Sky and constantly changed their positions.
Let alone Sky.
Even if someone else who was not blind might not be able to know what they were doing.
It was such a blur.
At this time, Sky smiled confidently.
"Come on," he said to Blake.
"No offense, Master Sky."
Said Blake. Then he let out a loud shout and asked the ten of the Blake family to move.
Suddenly, the ten elites changed their positions and attacked from ten directions.
For ordinary demons, there was no way to escape from the ambush from ten sides.
How could Sky resist such an attack?
Blake and the butler watched Sky intently.
However, a gray figure flashed through the space.