Kapitel 850: Battle of Assassins (III)

Demonraise did not care for his opponent's dangerous gaze. He was only mildly surprised she survived his [Beastly Gaze of Fear] with such little effort.

'I should not focus on fear in general, but fear of death,' analyzed Demonraise as he realized his attack was too broad; if he had focused his gaze, the final result would have been more intense.

'Hm? Where is she?'

Demonraise activated all the receptors from the Star-Nosed Mole, trying to detect his opponent's whereabouts. However, he searched everywhere, including the surrounding dimensions, with no success.

Then, his beast instinct suddenly activated as he felt great danger coming. Demonraise tried to move his body, but it was too late.

Push!

Two daggers pierced him from his back, puncturing many of his internal organs. Demonraise groaned in pain as blood dripped from his mouth.

'How can I not sense any of her movement?'