Princess Cromwell and Her Six Brothers
The Demon's Soul, on the other hand, was a mass of pitch-black mist, surging and rolling, exuding a chilling hostility as it relentlessly attacked the Immortal's Soul's defenses.
"Hahahahaha! Immortal's Soul, just accept your fate!" The Demon's Soul's voice was sharp and piercing, filled with triumphant laughter: "Now, the one controlling the Twin Magical Weapons has abundant Demon Energy, endless and inexhaustible. You can't possibly resist. Today, I will devour you completely. From now on, the Twin Magical Weapons will belong to me alone!"
The Immortal's Soul's voice sounded weary: "You know very well, we are twins that counter each other. It's impossible to destroy one another. No matter