Chapter 101: Can we be friends?
Daimon’s instincts flared instantly, but even before he could move, the sticky black liquid caught fire—and instantly, he was on fire.
"Rahhhh! Haa! AHhh!" Screams that could barely be seen from where they were coming rang loudly.
The Daimon wailed like a dying animal, its every scream increasing its Aetheric pressure, causing more explosions around it—but the flames weren’t affected.
Johan stared coldly at the wails of the beast, feeling nothing in his heart as he exited the [Spirit Dive] while increasing his output—making the flames stronger, and even more violent.
But, Johan being his usual cautious self—or just having common sense—didn’t want to spend his entire Aether reserves on a single manabeast. Hereso, he decided if the Daimon didn’t give up with ten percent of his Aether reserves depleted, he would put the plan with Orihime into action.
Now, it was just about watching.
Johan walked closer to Sebastian with a sigh, as if he’d just punched a toddler, and patted his shoulder nonchalantly.
"Without you, we would have died. Thank you," Johan said warmly, which just made Sebastian’s serious face soften a bit—both treating the screams of the Daimon as background music.
Orihime pushed herself up from the ground, still incredibly dizzy, only able to stand because of Olivia.