"What kind of weapon is this! It actually hurt the demons like this in one go!"

Murata, who was standing aside in a daze, looked at the ultraviolet flashlight in Yihui's hand that severely injured the two demons with a light shine, and then looked at the Nichirin sword in his hand that could not even touch the demon brothers' necks.

Suddenly, he felt a strong sense of frustration. The gap between this weapon and the other weapon was too big!

"Nissan, run!"

The demon brothers, whose skin was burned and whose cells died in large areas, escaped from the ultraviolet flashlight by chance. Without thinking, they turned around and fled in two directions.

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