But Aran simply ignored them, walking straight inside as if the two ferocious demonic shadows were nothing but air.
Rod exclaimed, "Lord Aran, don't we need to kill these two Abyssal Demons? Eh? They aren't moving?"
"Little Rod."
Aran said gently.
"Could you finish them off for me? I don't want to draw a second sword."
The next second, Rod noticed a white sword light clashing and cutting through them.
Their massive bodies appeared intact, but in reality, they were already falling apart.
How is this possible?
I clearly only saw him strike once, didn't I?
Rod didn't have time to think more about it and leaped forward to dispatch the two dying creatures.
[Powerful Abyssal Demon Soul] x2
Is this... a Great Soul?
Rod was shocked, as Great Souls were relatively difficult to come by, and with his current strength, it took no small effort to take down a "Great Soul".
Unexpectedly, he got two of them so easily.
