The aftermath of the collision affected the environment.

“Ugh!” Yelena’s physique rolled backward to a full circle and intense ache surged from her sprained ankle, inflicting her to groan by means of her clenched enamel.

“Spouse.”

“Do you have got the luxurious to be distracted?”  Trezef caught to Kaywhin with out giving him a second to breathe and swung his claws.

*THUD! THUD!*

With every conflict, a steady increase resonated. The bottom vibrated, and shards of rubble fell from the crumbling ceiling. Yelena was pushed to the aspect, watching her husband and  Trezef’s conflict. Quickly, a shadow of darkish despair clouded her eyes.

‘No.’ Her husband was being pushed again. It was refined, however with each conflict, it appeared like her husband was being pushed again barely greater than his opponent. Her insides chilled as if full of ice. Her mouth went dry from anxiousness, and the nails of her clenched fist dug into her palm, inflicting slight ache. At that second, the holy sword known as out to Yelena. [Hey, human!] Misplaced within the battle and unable to reply instantly, Yelena heard the holy sword proceed its pressing cry.

[You with the sprained ankle! You who can hear my voice, right?]

‘The Holy Sword?’

[Now you’re pretending to listen. Listen well. While I was fighting, I noticed something. It seems the Demon King has a weakness.]

On the point out of a weak point, Yelena all of a sudden snapped again to consideration.

‘A weak point?’

[I once cut off one of his wings about a thousand years ago.]

‘After which?’

[It seems the wound from back then hasn’t completely healed. Just a bit, a very slight bit, but the movement of his left-wing seems off.]

Upon listening to this, Yelena’s eyes involuntarily turned in the direction of  Trezef’s wings. In fact, even when she appeared, it wasn’t one thing she might discern.

‘So, ought to I relay this to my husband now?’

[No need. The Duke must have already realized this much.]

The holy sword and  Trezef’s claws clashed with out pause. The voice of the holy sword continued in Elena’s thoughts.

[A direct assault from the front is meaningless. It’ll only make him aware and cautious about his weakness.]

‘Then? What ought to we do then?’

[Surprise attack.]

Thud!

Kaywhin, who had blocked  Trezef’s assault, left a deep footprint on the bottom as he was pushed again. The phrases of the holy sword accelerated.

[Attack the upper part of his left wing membrane, without him noticing, just once. Only once. The Duke won’t miss that opening for sure.]

However…’

Though she heard the tactic, Elena’s emotions of uncertainty remained unchanged. A shock assault, with what means? Thomas, Colin, and Max had all misplaced consciousness. The identical went for Andydn. Among the many others current, they have been both injured by the demons, trembling in a nook, or paralyzed by worry.

[Find a way somehow. Can you do it? If you want to defeat that Demon King, this is the only way!]

Yelena gritted her enamel. Simpler stated than performed! However she was the one now who needed this ‘one way or the other’ greater than anybody else. She needed to discover a approach. Then, a big stone from the ceiling above Yelena’s head all of a sudden fell.

“…!”

All of it occurred within the blink of a watch. Kaywhin embraced Yelena to maneuver her out of the best way and within the course of, his left arm was deeply minimize by  Trezef’s nails. “Kaywhin!”

“Are you alright?”

“I’m fantastic, however you———”

There was no time to complete talking.  Trezef attacked Kaywhin as soon as once more, and the battle continued. Nevertheless, because of his injured arm, Kaywhin was noticeably being pushed again greater than earlier than. Yelena’s complexion turned pale. This was the worst. Of all instances, throughout such a second. Simply when her husband was making an attempt to avoid wasting her. Self-blame and frustration stuffed Yelena’s coronary heart, turning it pitch-black. However then, at that second, Yelena all of a sudden felt her physique turning into lighter. A well-recognized power gently enveloped her physique. ‘Divine energy!’ Her frail physique was full of divine energy. It wasn’t a big quantity, but it surely was undoubtedly divine energy. ‘How did this occur?’ Now wasn’t the time to analyze the trigger. She was stunned, sure, however there was one thing extra pressing at hand. Yelena crawled slowly and cautiously, grabbing the relic in her hand. Then, she took within the sight of  Trezef urgent her husband. Exactly, she targeted her gaze on the higher a part of his left wing membrane. ‘I can do it.’ Her coronary heart raced, and her palms turned sweaty. Yelena repeated to herself. ‘I can do it. It’s attainable.’ A short time in the past,  Trezef had witnessed Elena’s helplessness firsthand. Having seen her powerlessness, he absolutely wouldn’t be on guard. So, simply this as soon as. Simply as soon as! Yelena grabbed the relic, the spear, and managed to partially rise to her ft. “Now!” Seizing the chance as she moved out of  Trezef’s line of sight, she infused the spear with divine energy and hurled it. The spear flew in the direction of  Trezef at a terrifying velocity. Nevertheless, it narrowly missed its mark by a hair’s breadth. “…!”  Trezef, with astonishing reflexes, deftly evaded the spear, his gaze shifting to fixate on Yelena. His crimson irises emitted a sinister gleam. “So that you’re enjoying tips. Had been you hiding your energy? Let’s see—” After which. The spear, having circled again behind  Trezef, grazed the higher a part of his left-wing membrane precisely. His physique stiffened momentarily. And true to the phrases of the holy sword, Kaywhin didn’t miss the chance.

SNAP*

The holy sword pierced by means of  Trezef’s left chest with out the slightest error.