Blue Demon and Yellow Demon moved deeper into the ruins, eyes sharp and focused.
Every step took them closer to the underground base.
The air grew colder as they descended the cracked stone stairs.
"Underground," Blue Demon muttered.
"Figures they'd hide like rats."
Yellow Demon cracked her knuckles.
"Makes it easier to corner them."
They both knew what their master had told them.
The [Heavenly Demon Body] would grow stronger every time they got hurt and healed.
That was their secret weapon and their advantage in any fight.
"Remember," Blue Demon said, her voice low but steady.
"We're the first to charge. We need to get injured. That's the point."
Yellow Demon nodded. "Yeah."
"If we don't take the hits, the other girls will have to. I'd rather it be me."
The girls in the back, armed with short blades and handguns, spread out behind them.
Their job was simple: deal with the grunts, clean up the corpses, and hold the line.
A low growl echoed from ahead.
