Awake from the Slumber

The one to interrupt Alastor's battle against the mobs was none other than one of the enemy generals.

"I will erase you, demon... not before using you as a hostage to deal with Lisha von Fargas." It was Crowley, the priest battered and bloody.

In the distance, there was still Farnham Barrymore using everything he could to stop this fox from continuing her onslaught and damage, but each second of energy produced an immense toll, the army wasn't even far enough and this retreat was going from bad to worse.

The city had turned into a crimson wasteland with a stench of cinders and blood, nothing would remain soon.

[Blood meter decreased to 200%]

[Warning, Blood Overflow]

Alastor's body reformed, panting... that had been a close call, he didn't even see this guy coming.

"As expected, you're a monster just like her, are you a new Calamity? one of that disgusting witch’s new summons..."

“Bastard…” Alastor didn’t like that respective way of calling his master, especially knowing what they wer
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