Silva locked eyes with the demon. "Peter, take Ella and leave," he said.
"I'm not leaving you here alone," Peter said.
"Someone has to protect her, please," Silva said.
"I'm not leaving, brother," Ella said.
"Now's not the time for that, Ella. Go, please," Silva said, then looked at Peter. "I'll create an opening and you take her."
Peter was reluctant, but he nodded. Silva got up, locking eyes with the demon.
"Honestly, you are really pissing me off," Silva said and lunged forward; he moved like a rocket headed for the target.
The demon frowned and fired another blast, but Silva dodged it and countered with a claw strike. The demon didn't expect the attack, but he easily dodged it.
"You have some tricks, but that's not enough," he roared and stomped his feet into the ground. Cracks spread out like a web; the ground cracked and broke apart.
