"This sword seems to have established a connection with this little girl, trying to recognize her as its master!"
"We can't let her succeed!"
"No hesitation, just kill her!"
The three harbored no sympathy. In occasions like this, killing and plundering were all too common.
But just as the three intended to strike, emanating murderous intent, the young girl on the altar suddenly awakened, her eyes wide, delicate and flawless face reflecting a struggle and anger, seemingly enduring something intensely.
"Quick... leave, I can't control it, you'll all die!"
The girl strained to utter, holding onto the last shred of reason.
But the raging fury gradually overpowered her reasoning, plunging her into the Demonic Path, no longer possessing normal human thoughts.
All that remained was slaughter!
"Since you can't control it, we'll take over!"
The greedy three ignored the girl's final warning and reached out together, grabbing for the floating demonic sword.
"Courting death!"