Ames was stumped. Though everyone knew about the story of the heroes defeating the demon, not many knew about the demon himself. But being a disciple of the headmaster, he knew who Shikami was.
"B-But…wasn't the first demon killed by the heroes? How come you're…are you playing with me?" Ames asked skeptically.
An intense pressure of killing intent fell on Ames. His soul form started shaking while his body levitating in the dungeon started twitching, sweat formed on his forehead as his brows creased in pain.
"You dare accuse me of lying?" Shikami said in a hoarse voice, his eyes spouting flames of fury.
The pressure was too much for Ames to handle, his soul form was on the verge of dissipating. He finally realized that this man was not lying. His simple gaze and killing intent were about to ground him to pieces; he really was the first demon, the bringer of the endless nights.
