Orias yelled out, still running and still talking. Dumbass. Baldy was headed straight for me, bladed arms raised to strike, but Grim had learned from the priest and the bull demon in Baltimore. A vampire energy Push stopped the demon duke like an invisible wall, giving me enough time to move to him and freeze his feet to the ground with a combination of aura and Posting energies twisted together, like an invisible ship’s hawser. He hacked one crablike arm at me and Grim caught it between the flats of both aura-lined palms—the Jackie Chan sword capture, Hell’s version. He tried to pull his stuck feet free as his other arm swung back to strike me, only it flew off completely when three feet of tungsten sword cleaved it free. He locked eyes with me as Tanya’s second sword snipped his shiny head free from his neck, eyelids slowly blinking, skull tumbling, and then there was nothing left but to call a Kirby for cleanup in aisle H. “Impressive teamwork, but my vassal’s sacrifice has given me time to heal and I don’t think your tricks will have quite the same result with me,”
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