"Jared—"
Yuliana's voice cracked with fear. Her feet refused to retreat even as the palace trembled beneath the clashing titans.
"That isn't Jared right now," Flaxseed muttered, yanking her arm with unexpected strength. "If you rush in, you'll only trip him up. Run while the path is open. He'll carve his own escape."
Aurelius, Infinides, Artemis, and the others read the unspoken urgency and pivoted toward the shattered gates.
Together they bolted from the palace, hearts pounding in unison, each praying that the demon wearing their friend's skin would somehow survive the storm he had summoned.
"None of you are getting out of here alive!" Soul Devourer's guttural snarl rumbled through Harmony Hall, thick with promise and malice. A thousand echoes chased the words across the vaulted ceiling, as though the palace itself understood the threat.
He surged forward to give chase. Yet, Jared slid in front of him, Dragonslayer Sword raised, cutting off that pursuit with a clang so loud it felt like a bell forged in the underworld.
Vermilion Demon Lord now rode Jared's body like a living chariot. Black mist coiled around Jared's limbs, and crimson light drowned his eyes.
Each breath exuded an ancient cruelty, the weight of massacres long forgotten. That pressure eclipsed even the demonic aura wreathing Soul Devourer, hollowing the air until every torch guttered.
"Vermilion, do you have a death wish?" Soul Devourer barked, the bravado in his tone stretched thin.
A grave look flashed across Soul Devourer's countenance as he gazed at Jared, who stood before him.
He had not forgotten the legends. Vermilion Demon Lord once rampaged on level nine as a supreme Demonic Cultivator. Despite being stripped to a single wisp of soul now, he was still far too dangerous to dismiss.
"A death wish?" Jared let a low laugh drag over the marble. "Soul Devourer, we never settled our old account. Tonight feels perfect, doesn't it?"
He vanished, a smear of darkness and gold.
In the next heartbeat, he was behind Soul Devourer, Dragonslayer Sword shrieking through the void toward Soul Devourer's spine.
Black demonic aura intertwined with Jared's golden spiritual energy, forging a bizarre, churning spear of light and shadow.
Soul Devourer's expression faltered. He didn't expect Vermilion Demon Lord to move with such speed. Soul Devourer hastily turned around and released a powerful demonic aura that wrapped around his body, forming a black shield to deflect Jared's attack.
Clang!
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