Soon, the two reached the cave entrance. Andrew took a deep breath and cautiously walked inside.
"I'll finally recover some of my strength."
The woman in red was overjoyed. Although the cave smelled a little bad—well, all right, it reeked—she was in such a good mood that she paid it no mind.
Unfortunately, that good mood lasted only until she saw the Vampire Progenitor. Her expression changed drastically as she stared at him. Although she had lost all her magic power, she could still sense his true identity.
The Vampire Progenitor, who was actually the Blood Demon King, was scared out of his wits by the woman in red's sudden appearance. His first instinct was to flee, but he quickly noticed something wrong. The Demon Queen's aura was so weak, and she had been carried inside on someone's back.
Could she be trying to trap me?
The Blood Demon King considered it, then dismissed the thought. There was no need. As God's representative in Hell, the woman in red had no reason to resort to schemes. Once she caught them with evidence of their crimes, she only needed to call out "God," and every Demon King would have to kneel.
The Blood Demon King's presence here was evidence enough. The woman in red had no need for tricks; she could simply crush him head-on.
In other words, something really had happened to the woman in red. And she had not come here specifically to deal with him. Her appearance was an accident, a coincidence.
"Are you the Vampire Progenitor?"
Pretending he knew nothing of the truth, Andrew raised the War God spear and demanded loudly. The Blood Demon King glanced at him, then ignored him. Looking at the woman in red, he said, "I truly never expected to see you