Tyra’s POV

I stabbed the tormenting devil’s thigh with my silver dagger.

However, this act of revolt, unfortunately backfired as the Dark Overlord simply glared back at me and effortlessly removed the powerful weapon as if it was nothing but a soft feather tickling him.

Pulling out my dagger from his speedily healing flesh, he flashed his reserved evil side smile towards me, that he used before turning a fully functioning, living body into a corpse.

My eyes widened and I screamed, “NOOOOOOO !!!!!!” when I realized what he was up to but it was too late as the dagger had already been thrown.

It was now swirling straight towards...