Karoos was enraged when the pest, who had been running every single second, suddenly locked the space to trap him.
He wasn't a fool to not understand that it was a trap all along. The trap to delay his retreat and to wait for reinforcement.
"How dare mere ants attempt to trap a Demon Lord!" Karoos screeched and shattered the restriction with an explosive demonic force.
Afterward, he planned to flap his wings to boost himself away from the scene.
Unfortunately for him, it was already way too late.
"Who gave you permission to leave?" A voice resounded and quickly shackled Karoos' wings.
Swoosh!
Then, in front of him, Olivia appeared in a majestic robe. Her eyes were cold and fierce. "The stench of a demon who should have been banished in hell actually appears in the Divine World. Could it be that you still haven't learned your lesson?"
