The war reached its climax.
All of a sudden, all of the True Demons retreated at once.
This unnatural movement caused the Combatants to become cautious and put their guards up higher.
"What tricks are they playing now?" Barry spat out some blood as he wondered.
"Ah? You're not dead yet?" Lord Bloodcloak asked while breathing heavily on the side.
He pulled Barry back to where Kitty was.
"What are you doing?" Barry asked strangely.
"You're out of combat, and my Blood sea is here" Lord Bloodcloak seriously answered him.
Barry suddenly realized.
True, while in combat, I can't die.
But now that both sides have retreated, combat has already ended.
Paying attention to even that, Bloodcloak really is meticulous.
Barry looked down at his steel boxing gloves.
The knuckle part of the gloves has already cracked and would soon crumble.