Chapter 19: Sacrifice [9] - Descent
When the Soul Devil regained her senses, she discovered that she had been dragged into a vast underground space.
The shining runes she had personally inscribed and the familiar landscape immediately let her know that she was where the core of the formation was placed.
Yet, surprisingly, apart from her, there was one more person here—the owner of the grabbing hand.
The Soul Devil looked at this person and was surprised to find that she recognized her.
It was the Devil who had originally been part of the Horse-Faced Devil’s formation, the one that Eshara, her slave, had killed at the beginning of the battle.
The Soul Devil couldn’t understand why this woman was still alive, and most importantly, what she was doing down here.
Unfortunately, the person responsible for her many doubts—Liora—did not seem ready to spend any amount of time answering them.
The moment after she pulled down the Soul Devil, she lunged at her and wrapped her hands around her like a hug, using the momentum of the launch to throw her toward the ground.
Or to be more accurate, toward a specific part of the ground.
At some point, a deep, empty hole had appeared in this place, with a red-orange glow flickering at its depths.
Before the Soul Devil could react, both she and Liora were on top of each other, descending into the hole.
It took a few moments for the Soul Devil to recover from the shock, and when she felt herself falling and the hot wind blowing against her face, she instantly understood something.
"You’re crazy!"
Her pupils shrank, and she instinctively launched a soul attack at Liora, only to find a thick barrier obstructing her from touching her soul—the Myriad Devils Armor.
"Crazy! You’re crazy!
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