1847 Chains of Fate (Part 1)

Locrias' mystical fire guided by Domination formed an unbreakable barrier while now the tier three bolts of energy shot from Kamila's wands followed their targets until they hit.

A second breath of Origin Flames shattered more Sealed Space spells, giving the sieged makeshift team even more power.

"Can you hold your own for a couple of seconds?" Locrias asked.

"Are you kidding me?" Kamila replied as the wall of fire faded and she barely dodged an incoming lunge.

"Fine!" The six-eyed demon entered her shadow, manipulating her movements like a puppet. A puppet that now had decades of battle experience and the aim of a marksman.

As Kamila dodged and shot down her enemies thanks to Locrias' eyes behind her back that left no blind spot, the ex-captain conjured the black flame that all Demons possessed.

It revealed the chain that bound him to Lith and several others that he had always hoped to never have to use.