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."

unassuming actions taken by Ren caused Suriol's

at that point, Suriol

we step

felt the presence of someone standing right behind him. To his surprise, he could still see Duke Soriol's figure standing

rapid pace

respond in time as five rings materialized directly behind him, forming a stack that

Crack!

ring also shattered, but by the time

surprised Duke Suriol who looked at Ren

also dodged

laid-back demeanor remained consistent the entire time, but his smile was slowly

and his hand disappeared, only to reappear in a flash right next to Ren as the void next

"Khh.."

as he was unable to deflect the blow in time, and as a

Duke Soriol continued to attack Ren, resulting

very brief amount of time, Ren's body had already become covered in cuts, and blood

Suriol beamed with satisfaction as he took in Ren's predicament

grounds with me. It was over 150 years ago that I was promoted to the Duke rank. Even if you had managed to stabilize the mana within your body, you would not have been able to fight me as our

races, Duke Suriol's rank was roughly equivalent to

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

Suriol, who had lived for over 500 years. In his head, there wasn't

Ren's appearance, the 'surprise' was where it

sure to torture you a bit more for everything you've done over the past few months. All

rage as his attacks grew increasingly vicious. Ren, who could barely avoid his attacks,

was able to see Ren's lonesome figure floating above

gap between Duke Soriol

Instantaneously, the morale of the demons grew stronger, whereas the orcs' morale

battlefield below took a new direction as the demons' attacks started to become

all beginning to feel hopeless about the outcome of the

***

"Huakk!!"

demon toppled to the ground, sending it crashing down hard against a pack

arrow was perfectly aimed at the exposed core of the demon, and when it was suddenly released, the arrow

another flick of her finger, the arrow exploded, and a large explosion resounded throughout the air, completely disintegrating the demons that were beside the fallen

Booom!

"Another few down..."

many does that

many demons she had killed at this point. The only thing she could

"It's bleeding."

were bleeding. Evidently, all that shooting

she wouldn't 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 flick her bow

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

were rather close to an aim bot.

the large amount of

Thud! Thud!

of the castle and attempt to attack Amanda, her body continued to leap into the air and twist. Her bow let loose three arrows that flew at horrifying speeds. One after the other, the arrows pierced the skulls of three demons, causing them to fall

"Haaa...haaa..."