C1463 Rosot's Counterattack!

Time passed agonizingly slow, each moment stretching out in a torturous crawl. The Crimson-eyed Demon stood with his arms folded behind him, his intense gaze piercing through the dense forest ahead. His body glowed with a luminous sheen, reminiscent of molten lava.

Beside him, Idhen sat still upon the four-horned deer, her eyes half-closed and utterly motionless.

Behind them