The High Demon’s Rest

The voice stopped very abruptly.

Even the depressed and grudgeful aura was forced to still, as if time itself had stopped.

All that was left were the roars of the devil and the groans of the cardinal sins.

Kieran grabbed the captive's head and pulled him up to his eye level.

There weren't any words, his cold eyes said it all.

Without further hesitation, the aura disappeared faster than it appeared.

As the aura faded away, the captive in Kieran's hand started to melt into a pile of liquid.

The Devil Flame burned brightly on his left hand as he looked at the liquid on the floor.

Tsss!

The pile of liquid was vaporized.

Kieran then turned around and continued to watch Bloody Mary, as if nothing had happened.

But… could he do it? It was the target that he had been waiting for so long, how could he do nothing at all?

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