She was enveloped in magic, a stark contrast to before. Unlike then, her skirt remained a vibrant rainbow, untouched by the darkness that had once consumed it.,The ginger clay was somewhat distorted, concentrating all the demonic energy, and continued to blast.,Seeing her like this, the demons panicked. Although she wasn't yet considered the Demon Lord, she was still one of them! If she vanished into nothingness, the demon clan would be leaderless. What would happen then。