The speeding bullet crossed a vast distance, slicing through the pitch-dark passageway, with a thunderous roar like a funeral bell, piercing the demon's body. But this was not merely the end; the spinning bullet tip was coated with Lorenzo's blood, resembling fierce fire oil that ignited within the demon.
Blazing white flames burst from the twisted body, as if possessing a will of their own, the pure white fire tore through the demon's flesh, scorching and carbonizing the fetid blood and meat. A weak flame ignited all the blood, growing increasingly intense.
At the dark end, Lorenzo seemed to be whispering something. He raised the shotgun, and with each pull of the trigger came dazzling firelight.
"Secret Blood Awakening at 3%, within stable range, mental judgment normal, Silver Binding Bolt remains intact..."
With eyes sparkling, Lorenzo whispered inexplicable words while shooting at the demon, quickly approaching.
