webnovel

Demon's Virtue

"Bleh." - Imp An Imp, a monster known to kill with a grin, a demon of the world, a creature of incredible might! Something that no force in the world can stand against! At least that's what the Main Character would like himself to be, the reality is very different, however. Exactly that Imp stumbles along a path of unfortunate fortunes and grows through it, in a world that hates its very existence. It grows more intelligent, more powerful, simply better at whatever it needs to do. Amongst other things, that includes raising children, killing Soldiers, and carving wooden figurines for money.

DiceVR · Fantaisie
Pas assez d’évaluations
777 Chs

Burnt Alive

Eiro tried to get the jump on Edward, but he was able to immediately see through what the Demon was trying to do, as if he was predicting his actions. The Demi-Lich just managed to dodge Eiro while making the least amount of movement possible, as if trying to mock him while he was at it.

He swung his dagger forward toward Edward while his body was giving off steam due to the heat of the fire-infusion inside of him. At the same time, Eiro summoned his Three of Swords and quickly activated it, trying to get as many blades going against this enemy as possible.

Slash, miss, slash, miss, slash, miss. 

Eiro was slowly starting to get fed up with this, but Edward seemingly just had fun, "Oh, what may be the issue here, my dear friend? You are moving around in a slightly... predictable way."