Leon left the Forging Factory and turned back to the Blood War Battlefield.
He had been to the Forging Factory, which took quite a lot of time. Even after such a long time, Coschechi and Zarriel were still locked in combat, their two frenzied powers clashing incessantly, back and forth, stirring up flames and frost.
At the level of Demon Lord and Great Devil, battles were no longer a simple fight to the death. Even if a sneak attack succeeded, it was difficult to deliver a fatal blow. Instead, it involved a long, brutal battle of attrition, slowly accumulating an advantage until the scales completely tipped.
Leon's gaze kept moving between Coschechi and Zarriel, and to be honest, he was in a bit of a dilemma.
He needed the blood of the Demon Lord, but an attack on the Demon Lord would inevitably weaken the demons' side.
