Injury or scar, Louis dared not.
He wants to do just one thing now.
Kill Helmer!
Demon King is the sword hanging above the heads of those he loves.
If not dealt with promptly, there's a high chance it will endanger their lives.
So there was never room for reconciliation between the two sides from the start.
Only battle!
Battle till madness.
Helmer is the same.
Deviously making many preparations and plans repeatedly just to give the Demon King Army a chance to survive.
He never fought for himself.
Quite the opposite.
If not to protect his people, he wouldn't have been able to persevere until now.
Bearing the pollution of the Four Gods of the Abyss, how could it be so easy?
In truth, pain is the norm.
The pollution has become his unavoidable daily routine.
Every sleepless night, he has to combat the pollution from the Four Gods of the Abyss with his own will.
Every breath reveals unprecedented pain.
