The Invader gave the Demon complete freedom of action. The Demon used all of his power, it was a disaster for the monks. The Demon was killing them and would not stop. Only an hour later, when no one was left alive inside the dome, Demon could breathe a sigh of relief.
"Finally... I did it..." Demon muttered as he looked at Head Monk's corpse.
"How does it feel? Isn't it wonderful to finally let your hatred get out?" Invader calmly asked.
"Yeah, it feels great. Honestly, I was a little afraid the hatred would consume me. I've heard a lot about that." The Demon collapsed to the ground, exhausted.
"This nonsense was invented by those who didn't have enough power to get revenge. In fact, if you didn't get your revenge, the hatred would slowly consume you since killing those monks was what you wanted. We cannot fully resist our desire, for that is what sets us apart." Invader snapped his finger.