Kanya did exactly as Jericho had told her.

Pressed flat against the ground, she held her breath and watched Amayel fight.

And the more the battle progressed, the more her jaw dropped.

A battle that, by all accounts, looked hopeless.

But Jericho easily overcame the overwhelming numerical disadvantage and effortlessly handled the hundred monsters who followed the Demon Lord of Wrath—all on his own.

With a single spear throw, dozens of followers were wiped out in a barrage, and the three knights who seemed to be Satan’s Chosen were crushed just like that. At this rate, the battle would be over soon.

Jericho.