As Jared was briefly absorbed in his conversation with the Vermillion Demon Lord, a sudden chill crept up his spine.
Turning, he found Abel directly behind him, his long knife poised to strike, moving as stealthily as a shadow.
"Go to hell!" Abel snarled, his face twisted in fury.
The fact that Jared had crippled one of Abel's arms earlier fueled his desire for revenge.
The wild aura radiating from Abel's blade was aimed to cleave Jared in two.
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