Shin and Sara were consumed by the battle spirit of the Amazon warrior tribe; meanwhile, unbeknownst to both of them, the Demon King selection had begun its first trial.
A bright rune appeared beneath their feet, and its magic began to affect both of them, filling their bodies with strength but pushing their minds beyond any rationality.
The primal rage of a warrior must have filled their souls. The first of the seven trials had begun: the Trial of Wrath.
"Bring it on!" Shin shouted, tossing his sword aside and raising his fists, ready for a bare-knuckle brawl.
Both of them had completely lost their self-control, exactly what Lilel had tried to avoid an instant earlier. But there was nothing she could do, not with that magical circle afflicting their minds.
I should have noticed that something was wrong earlier… the little fairy thought. And with no other option, she decided to examine what that rune was.
