Ryan stood in the center of the remaining Principalities.
He still held the demon's head firmly in his hand.
He gripped it by the hair while dark blood dripped steadily from the jagged, severed neck.
"How can he be so fast if he's that strong? It makes no sense..." one of the Principalities growled, backing away like a coward.
"Don't back away, you idiots! Attack him!"
Ryan hurled the demon's head directly at the one who had been shouting.
It all happened in less than a millisecond, but by the time the demon fixed his eyes on the head flying toward him.
Ryan's boomerang was already only inches away.
Crash!
[Bonus acquired: +132,000 XP]
[Luck Bonus +132,000 XP]
His head was ripped clean from his shoulders.
[Level increased]
[Level bonus: +40 Points]
[Attributes increased: +40 to all stats]
The demons scattered immediately.
There was no longer any semblance of coordination.
Beatrice took advantage of the chaos, striking each one from behind as they tried to flee.
