"…" The demon lord was glaring at Fenrir.
Fenrir's injuries were not light. And Anubis had stopped healing him a few minutes ago, which meant Iskar had pushed them so hard that he couldn't afford to focus on anything else.
Despite getting covered in injuries and his fur turning red, Fenrir maintained his ferocity. No. Even more amazing was that he maintained his position, which blocked the demon lord from helping Iskar.
The demon lord noticed the enemies had managed to injure Iskar, so he began to feel uneasy. "Death Curse!"
The burst of energy flew toward Fenrir. If he avoided this, his summoner would get hit by this curse.
Fenrir's eyes turned bloodshot as he imbued his own divinity and struck the Death Curse as though it had a physical body. He first stopped it. When it looked like he was getting pushed back, Fenrir moved forward and overwhelmed the curse before slamming it to the ground and dispersing it.
