"Chomp...Chomp…"
A minor demon voraciously consumed the remains of a goblin, its arm hanging limply in the air, barely attached to the rest of its body.
"Vexar, although you were relatively cautious last time, please prioritize your safety during the battle. I can't fathom losing any of you," he heard the words of his elder brother. He couldn't discern his expression, due to his elder brother being composed entirely of shadows.
He turned towards his brother and expressed, with a confident grin, "Nothing's going to take me down, especially not when I have my sword." He displayed his crimson sword proudly before his brother. He almost extended the same gesture to his second older sibling, who was a skeleton, but he restrained himself upon recollecting the latter's demeanor.
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