The demon below, hearing this, unceremoniously said, "It's easy for you to say. Why don't you go kill him?"
This demon looked somewhat miserable in appearance.
Not only was one horn on its forehead missing, but even an arm was gone.
And the one who caused such losses to him was none other than Alka.
Logically, with his body strength and recovery ability, such injuries should have already healed. After all, he was a Demon Lord.
But the problem was, he hadn't recovered.
Because he could feel his horn and arm were still there, just not on his body.
This sensation was very peculiar.
"That damned human must possess powerful sealing abilities. When he chopped off my hand, he must have sealed it.
I saw with my own eyes that he used a Mirror to store my hand in it, and even now my hand hasn't grown back, but I can still feel it. Can you understand?"
He was speaking not only to Sarunster but also to the others.
After all, Alka had spoken so arrogantly before.
