In the heat of the moment, Sylvan's voice reverberated through the tense air, cutting through the chaos like a sharp blade.
"He ate 20 demons! It was a massacre around here," he shouted, his words echoing off the walls, sending shivers down the spines of those present.
Akuna, who had been frantically trying to assist Xylon, paused, her eyes widening in shock as Sylvan's proclamation registered in her mind.
As the adrenaline subsided, Akyna's gaze shifted toward Sylvan, her expression a mix of fear and bewilderment.
She struggled to maintain her composure, her grip on Xylon tightening as she pulled him closer to her chest.
Despite the panic surging within her, she managed to find her voice. "Why did you call for me?" she asked, her words barely above a whisper, filled with a mixture of concern and confusion.