Vesper, in the meantime, was not successful in escaping the Pride Demon's grasp. He was slammed against the ground. His armor spreading out the impact was the only reason his right-hand ribs hadn't caved in. He grunted and raised his right arm and fired two flare sabots into the demon's face.

The unearthly squeal didn't bother him as much as checking up the alley. The other demon had grown immense. He rolled away from the demon clutching its face from the brightness.

He lowered his right arm and tilted his hand the other way. The alleyway filled with a deafening noise as the sonic blast smacked into the back of the Fury Demon.