Chapitre 38: Erevan The Bloodbringer

"What did he call you? Do you know this person?" Molly asked from her place in his arms, still obediently keeping her eyes shut.

Erevan needed to get her out of here first and foremost. As long as she was here, his chances of winning this fight were essentially out the window. Otherwise he could beat Jozrallan easily enough.

"Yes, but that isn't important right now," he said in a low voice.

The demon king dared to laugh at his predicament. "If that is not important then what is, Erevan? Your human leash trusts you an awful lot! Tragic considering how much you have lied to her. Does she know anything about you at all?"

"I told you to SHUT UP!"

Erevan held onto Molly and the cats with one arm while using the other to blast Jozrallan through the roof. He could repair it later; that was the least of his worries at the moment.