Boom!
Wayne's feet plowed the ground as he was sent flying ten meters by a powerful force.
By the time he steadied himself, his Shadowmare in hand reflected a skull face wreathed in black smoke.
"Hee-hee-hee-hee————"
"..."x2
"???"
The Death Knight and the Undead Warhorse were both startled, and Mona, who was mid-fall, wore a face full of horror; unable to stop herself, she crashed into a wall and tumbled into the ruins with a bang.
Her angel master was broken!
"You said I betrayed Death, so what is this?"
Wayne swung his sword, the heavy death aura cleaving through space and hissing as it tore open a dark portal.
Yuliya leaped from the portal, affectionately rubbing her head against Wayne's cheek, the bone-on-bone contact leaving Mona, who was peering out, feeling a chill in her heart.
She had never been so close.
Thinking of 'her' own words, that she would become a devil once she lost everything, her heart clenched painfully, an indescribable ache.