"A loss is a loss."
"There's nothing more to say."
"Yes. We accept our defeat wholeheartedly."
The two suddenly smiled, then gave Artoria a long, searching look.
"Honorable human, meeting an opponent like you in the last moments of our lives made it all worthwhile."
"But our King will never lose."
"We'll be waiting for you in the Land of Eternal Extinction of the Dead."
Their voices grew weaker and softer until they were barely audible.
Their figures had already dissolved into faint black shadows, disappearing completely.
"Dead?"
"Generals Schreik and Reyfeld are both dead?"
As they watched, every Demon's eyes widened, their pupils filled with undisguised shock.
They had known for some time.
Artoria was far stronger than the two generals.
But when it actually happened before their eyes, every Demon still found it unbelievable.
Whoosh!
While everyone stood horrified, a blur flashed before their eyes. Artoria had leaped out of the deep crater and was looking at them with an indifferent gaze.
That alone was enough.
Every Demon felt a chill rise within them.
Her eyes were like blades, as though she would cut them into a thousand pieces.
Tap!
One Demon couldn't help taking a step back, his mind consumed by fear.
Faced with this sight...
No matter how steadfast they were, it was difficult to remain unaffected.
At that moment...
An atmosphere of despair had enveloped them all.
The remaining Demons were already on the verge of collapse...
Chapter 721: Fubuki's Opponent
"Damn it, look at yourselves!"
One Demon suddenly roared. His body trembled, but his voice remained firm and strong.
"Running away will only cost us the last of our honor."
"Charge!"
The instant his words fell, he turned into a streak of light and rushed straight toward Artoria.
Splat!
Blood splashed.
A head flew