Chapitre 387: Chapter 182: Can't Stump Him At All_3

The wind howled, lifting pebbles and gravel into the air, as surging energies clashed violently high above, intertwining darkness and light momentarily distinct before becoming entangled.

Wayne looked up to find Mona had already arrived, wielding a holy spear and battling the Thousand-Eyed Demon alone, leaving the latter in a miserable state.

One had to admit, when dealing with devils, angels were always the most professional.

Philomena arrived earliest, having exerted considerable effort to break through the chaotic space arranged by the Thousand-Eyed Demon; Mona arrived later but immediately confronted the demon face-to-face.

"I remember her..."

Philomena recognized Mona, who had stood behind Wayne like a little assistant at the Capital Grand Hotel.

Now that the two appeared together again, a sense of crisis intensified as she clung to Wayne's arm and pressed it against her chest, saying sourly, "You two came together, are you close? She doesn't look young, though."