The Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect—Luca—had fallen in love with Kara.
That year, at Blackspire Mountain, he had announced it openly and without restraint, declaring to the entire Demon Clan that he wished to pursue her.
The words shook the Blackspire mountain.
From that day on, not only the Heavenly Demon Sect, but the entirety of Blackspire Mountain understood one thing clearly—
Kara was the woman Luca wanted.
All those who had once coveted her appearance, harbored impure thoughts, or dreamed of taking her as their own quietly withdrew. No one dared offend the Holy Son of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
Yet despite that—
Kara never accepted Luca's pursuit.
Not once.
At this moment, she stared at the man standing before her, her expression calm but guarded.
"Who are you…" she asked slowly.
The bronze mirror at her waist suddenly lit up, emitting a faint demonic glow.
"Heavenly Demon Sect. Luca."
The voice in the mirror confirmed it.
