He Still Had What It Took to Do Whatever He Wanted

"Who are you!? Who the hell are you!?"

Limjo struggled desperately as he roared like a ferocious beast, the magic power and aura around him growing colder and colder, even increasingly violent.

It was clear that this young master had been completely dominated by the negative emotions erupting within him. He was practically hysterical.

Naturally, Shien had no intention of telling him his identity.

Because he had already sensed it. Ever since Limjo had transformed into a demon, a gaze had remained fixed on this place, filled with surprise and delight.

That surprise and delight were directed entirely at Limjo.

After Limjo transformed into a demon, the other party seemed to have had their attention completely seized. They had not looked away even once, keeping a close watch on what was happening here.

The corners of Shien's mouth curled beneath his hood, both amused and teasing.

He had been waiting for the other party to reveal themselves, yet their patience was remarkably good—good enough to be suspicious. He did not know whether they were observing Shien's strength or Limjo's transformation.

Since that was the case—

"I'd like to see how long you can hold out."

Holding the sealed Holy Sword, Shien walked up to the hysterically roaring and struggling Limjo. He reached out and bestowed a new property upon the stone encasing Limjo's entire body.

"Enchantment: Fire."

With the addition of the "fire" property, the stone covering Limjo's body began to redden.

Like magma, it began to glow red and grow hot.

"Sizzle—!"

A sound like flesh roasting over coals came from within the stone.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

Limjo immediately let out a pained howl.

The stone covering his entire body turned into scorching magma, roasting him until smoke rose from his body beneath the stone.

This treatment, like something out of