The confrontation between the two demons was a major event within the Abyss. Various consciousnesses probed the area, observing from afar.
Seeing this, Ire frowned and clenched her fist.
Instantly, the surrounding section of the Abyss was isolated.
The other Rank 4 Demons withdrew with regret.
After all, who wouldn't want to witness a battle between two Rank 4 Demons?
It would definitely be entertaining.
But for Ire, it would only invite questions.
Questions such as why the battle happened in the first place.
She twisted the handle of her scythe with a frown.
This was exactly what she didn't want.
The more beings became aware of the situation, the lower the probability of her plan succeeding.
She hated things slipping out of her control.
Turning her attention back to Void, her eyebrows immediately rose.
Just by holding that sword, Void seemed to have changed completely.
It was almost as if he had become one with the weapon.
His aura was sharper.
