Bab 383: Fear is An Illusion

It was hard to see the enemy inside the demonic legion's trap, so her sword and shield were useless.

Luna squeezed the hilt of her sword of Hellfire as a parting gesture before she let her weapons vanish from her hands.

Learning how to utilize Archdemon Magic was the best skill she had acquired in Hell, and if she might say so, she would even go as far as thanking the grand Torture for the torment he had inflicted on her when she thought it would never end.

She was grateful for that bastard Satan, Ravin's uncle, for humiliating her every class while he taught Archdemon Magic to fledglings like her.

Satan claimed that he gave special treatment to his favorite students to grow stronger and learn the lessons fast.

Clenching her fists, Luna would never forget how Satan brought her in his stupid class for all his students to see, with her hands and feet tied into a chain with an iron ball like she was a half-human and half-beast in a freak show.