*CLANG*
*BANG*
*CLANG*
*BOOM*
Julian fought against Spencer while Luna and Preshea faced one another.
The others still lying on the ground.
The power Preshea used was no longer the golden green mana she always used when she healed and supported the rest.
"…"
"…"
"…"
"…"
No one talked, there was only the sound of fighting.
A fight that felt like it was a life-and-death one.
After another few minutes…
"Stop struggling and just die. Then I can tell the rest that the demon has defeated you. I mean… I am a demon after all."
Preshea started speaking.
"I have been living with all of you despite being a demon and you all did not even realize it…"
She laughed maniacally.
"How laughable that the heroes revered by many whether a thousand years ago or not did not even realize that they were with a demon all along."
Luna frowned at her words.