Hot Ice, Cold Flame (4)

It may have started as a sense of duty to humanity. But now, that was nothing more than a noble-sounding pretext.

They were outlaws who would stop at nothing to satisfy their own vile desires. That was what the demonfolk had become.

What made the demonfolk especially frightening was their willingness to kill without hesitation to get what they wanted.

“You look awfully confident.”

“Legend or not, times have changed.”

“Don’t kill her. We need to sell her.”

Even with the great Saintess of legend standing right before them, the demonfolk remained strangely calm.

That was because they were so used to killing people. It didn’t matter to them if their opponent was strong.

The most effective way to take down a strong opponent was with debuffs. No matter how strong you were, you couldn’t ignore them.

“Use every debuff you’ve got!!”...