Slowly Fading

Ri held her hand to her chest, deeply frowning. Because of her soul bond to Dyon, she could feel all of his emotions. She was clearer than anyone on the amount of agonizing pain that her husband was under right now, but she had forcefully pushed it down and ignored it so that she could focus on the task at hand.

However… Something was different now… Before, Dyon's pain was within her scope of understanding. But now?... It felt like his very soul was screaming…

Ri grit her teeth, her blue-silver eyes glistening with tears as a fierce aura leaked from her. Dyon was fighting with everything he had to survive, but the people responsible for his struggles were right in front of her.

Before, she had thoughts of subduing them and capturing them as prisoners. Now though… She wanted nothing more than to see them all die.

An army of demon generals was truly different, especially with Dyon's vice commanders leading the way.