Ellio and Damascus sprinted at full speed through the streets of the Demons' Den, their footsteps pounding relentlessly against the stone pavement. Behind them, the demon guards gave chase without mercy, their armored footsteps echoing from every direction. More and more soldiers poured into the streets, as though every guard stationed within the Eastern Dimension had received the order to capture the human they had been searching for over the past month.
The further they ran, the more impossible escape seemed to become.
Demons emerged from every alleyway. Others leaped down from rooftops. Some even abandoned their previous posts just to join the hunt.
Damascus glanced over his shoulder while continuing to run. His expression immediately darkened.
Several guards had already stopped cha
