The demons started to corner Ayra, their eyes were dancing in excitement. It has been a long time since they drank fresh blood. Ayra's lower spirit was driving them crazy for thirst. When the exact moment came, the weather above their head took a drastic turn. It was clear and radiating before this. In a snap of the moment, it had turned into a dark cave, accompanied by fires everywhere.
Ayra gasped, looking upward in the sky. Even the demons appeared slightly confused by the change of nature. Only Ralph looked relieved as he wandered his eyes across the land. It was proved that his illusion magic was destroyed by someone. Earlier he gave this place a beautiful view. But now it had turned into a dark abyssal. In this whole universe, only his own blood had the power to destroy his magic.
A dark, deep voice resonated through space, fuming in anger,
" HOW DARE YOU HURT MY WOMAN?"
