The Author's POV

"Wait, Ren. I can still fight. I still haven't used my trump card."

"It doesn't matter. You already had your chance, and honestly..."

Ren didn't even bother to look at Liam before he shot him.

"Even if you were to successfully defeat him, the cost would be too great for you to bear. Please return to the castle and allow me to handle the current situation."

"Tsk."

After making a clicking sound with his tongue, Liam sheathed his sword, and the hue that had been swirling around his body began to fade.

When he looked into Ren's eyes, he found that he could not bring himself to disobey his orders. The things that he said weren't totally off base.

Even though there was a slim chance that he could triumph over the demon that stood in front of him, the price that he would have to pay to defeat that demon would be far too high for him to stomach. In spite of the fact that he often acted on impulse, he was not exactly wishing to die just yet.

There were a great number of other goals in his mind that he wanted to accomplish before dying. Dying to some unknown Duke ranked demon wasn't on the list.

'...Like fighting the Demon King.'

The one demon that was said to be unbeatable.

Now, dying against him would indeed be fun.

"Fine, but just this time. There won't be a next time."

His body then fell to the ground, and he disappeared immediately after.

In the sky, Ren and the Suriol stared at each other. Ren's eyes appeared rather icy, in contrast to Suriol's, which shone with a watchful intensity.

Opening his mouth, Suriol asked.

"Did you just breakthrough?"

"...I thought that was obvious enough."

Ren cast a casual glance in the direction of the castle, which was located behind him.

He didn't feel the need to lie about his most recent breakthrough. To him, it wasn't going to change the outcome of the fight regardless.

Additionally, the phenomenon that his breakthrough had brought into existence ought to have already been a dead giveaway at that point. Clearly, Suriol was just asking to waste time and get a better read on his strength.

"I see..."

Duke Suriol closed his eyes once.

His wings quickly grew larger, and a powerful force erupted from his body, heading in the direction of Ren like an unstoppable tsunami.

When confronted with such intense pressure, Ren simply extended his hand forward and swiped to his right, which allowed him to effortlessly slice through the assault as though it was made out of paper.

"...Not bad."

by Ren caused

point, Suriol maintained a

about we step

inside Ren's ear from the back as Ren felt the presence of someone standing right behind him. To his surprise, he could still see Duke Soriol's figure

such a rapid pace that he left behind discernible

to respond in time as five rings materialized directly behind him,

Crack!

rings shattering completely. The final ring also shattered, but by the time it did, Ren had already moved a considerable distance away from where he had been

Duke Suriol who looked at Ren with a surprised

you've also

the entire time, but his

of him, the space in front of him shattered, and his hand disappeared, only to reappear in a flash right next to Ren as the

"Khh.."

Suriol caught Ren off guard as he was unable to deflect the blow in time, and as a consequence, he

Duke Soriol continued to attack Ren, resulting in cuts appearing all over Ren's

in cuts, and blood had started

with satisfaction as he took in Ren's predicament and then

was promoted to the Duke

Duke Suriol's rank was roughly equivalent

Ren, who had just broken through to rank, there was still a significant gap in their abilities, and this was what he was attempting

Ren's level of experience paled in comparison to that of Duke Suriol, who had lived for over 500 years. In his head, there wasn't much of a fight left to be

he was initially surprised by Ren's appearance, the 'surprise' was

you've done

Soriol experienced a sudden outburst of rage as his attacks grew increasingly vicious. Ren, who

ground was able to see Ren's lonesome figure floating above them as

gap between Duke

from below could make out every detail perfectly. Instantaneously, the morale of the demons grew stronger, whereas the orcs' morale became

battlefield below took a new direction as the demons' attacks started to become more fierce while those

hopeless about

***

"Huakk!!"

an arrow, a demon toppled to the ground, sending it crashing down hard against a pack of other demons that were fighting beneath

at that moment that another arrow formed with a flick of Amanda's bowstring. This arrow was perfectly aimed at the exposed core of the demon, and when it was suddenly released, the arrow shattered the

a large explosion resounded throughout the air, completely disintegrating the demons that

Booom!

"Another few down..."

many does that

had long lost count of how many demons she had killed at this point. The only thing she could feel was her dwindling mana and the

"It's bleeding."

her fingers were bleeding.

have a problem because she could simply take out a potion to heal her wounds...unfortunately, the situation didn't allow her to do so as her hand continued to

she looked, a new demon appeared, and thus she was forced to swiftly move and twist her body in a way that granted her

that she had her skill [Target Lock [S]] activated, as its functions were rather close to an aim bot. She didn't even

large amount of mana that the skill

Thud!

bow let loose

"Haaa...haaa..."