Greg looked at her for a second, "it could work, but going through a portal would mean I would be really weak it could work still. Have an old friend of mine watching over a place I called home before I got killed by yet another human." He kept the demons at bay, he threw one of them into the fire of hell it would incinerate any demon that would be thrown in. The portal would put him at his weakest point, but he could deal with it no matter how much he hated it when he was at his weakest point.

Greg's shirt was ripped up, the knee part of his pants were too. A demon got behind him, and sunk its claws into his back he grunted in pain the demon leaving behind three big gases on his back. Greg kicked the demon back and blasted him blood was already running down his back, but he didn't stop fighting blasting the demons back with his fire.