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Harpeuron was dead.
Amelia Merwin knew the name well. He was a high-ranking demon, high enough to be in the top one hundred. Even though he was ousted from the capital Pandemonium, being ranked among the top one hundred in Helmuth was no small feat.
The ease with which such a high-ranking demon died was staggering. According to the servants who had followed him to the Oasis city, Harpeuron had encountered Melkith El-Hayah by chance and pursued her with the intent to kill.
Master of spirit magic.
Having seen the memories stored in Edmund's Vladmir, Amelia was well aware of Melkith's power. Though most of the rumors about Melkith were about her eccentricities, the fact that she had contracted with multiple Spirit Kings and reached the Eighth Circle in magic was an extraordinary feat. It wasn’t something that could easily be dismissed.
Amelia had judged that Melkith would have the upper hand if she fought against Harpeuron, but she never imagined the battle would end in mere minutes. A high-ranking demon was known for being hard to kill. However, Harpeuron had failed to last even an hour in combat against Melkith.
Amelia had warned the demons to not act rashly.
She had already warned against such recklessness, but her warnings were just words. She could not reliably restrain anyone with mere words.
'What should I do?' Amelia started thinking of her next course of action.
The ritual of ascension to Demon King couldn't take place unless Amelia was there in person.
What if she moved in secret? The foolish Harpeuron had revealed himself...
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