Even if they tried to forcibly break the seal, they would never go beyond the middle ranked of Lesser Deities and even in that restrictions, their power was still a bit lower compared to that of a native Middle ranked Lesser Deity born and grew in that world.

That is why many Celestial Deities and Demons never wanted to come down and descend to a mortal realm because their power would surely take a huge blow. They would never like that!

As an example, an Initial Lesser Deity ranked Celestial Demon who is extremely powerful in the Celestial World will come down and descend in the mortal realm and unfortunately encounter another Initial Lesser Deity Realm Superhuman, he would certainly find himself losing his money against the native Initial Lesser Deity Realm even if he was extremely powerful compared to his opponent if they were in the Celestial World.

Worlds are like mothers… they would never let their children be bullied by outsiders.

And now, Dante, in front of him had become a beloved child of this world so even though his level was obviously higher compared to Dante even with the seal on, Dante’s power was still comparable to him!

But… isn’t this too exaggerated…?

He has at most a Middle ranked Lesser Deity and Dante should probably be -judging from his aura at most at an Emperor Realm… why is he still able to contend against him like this? He wasn’t even losing much against him!!

However, if Azazel had known that Allen was actually just a newly promoted King Realm Superhuman, he would probably be vomiting blood right now!

Allen’s power is certainly unbelievable. However, that is only because Allen possesses many overpowered Physiques being stacked inside of him.

[ Monster King Physique ], [ Thunder Lagiacrus Physique ], [ Nephilim Physique ], [ Magic Immunity ], [ Dragon Heart ], [ Blood of Evil ]…

With just his Monster King Physique, Dragon and Nephilim – anyone would surely be scared that they would end up wetting their pants the moment they encountered him.

This is the reason why even though he was just an Initial King Realm Superhuman, his power was already equivalent to that of a Peak Emperor combatant!

Different abilities and skills, this had become Allen’s unique power that even the Demon Princes would have a headache in dealing with!

Azazel didn’t know what kind of power Allen possesses. However, he felt that Allen’s power was kind of normal.

For some reason, Azazel felt that way.

For him, as someone who had to receive the favor of the Gods, Dante, no– Solomon was born to do things that others cannot do…

Everything he did was not able to be accomplished by others but he can. Why? Because he was special!

That had always been since Ancient times!

Different Gods called out to him… as if he was their most beloved toy. Such achievement, no mortal could possibly achieve that!

Thus, he simply couldn’t be judged by a normal person’s standard!

And Azazel knew better than to underestimate him just because most of his power was already absorbed by Virgil. If he didn’t have any power then he would seek for another thing.

Something that wouldn’t kill him would certainly make him even stronger!

A blocked path wouldn’t make the water stop and instead, it will just look for another place to move and thus creating another path. As long as the water wouldn’t dry, it would always flow freely!

That is what Solomon had always been!

Clang! Azazel’s expression turned extremely serious. He raised his hand and a huge dark-blue colored great sword and pointed it at Allen. “Dante, no matter how powerful you are, it is still insufficient to defeat me!”

“… …” Allen didn’t respond and just stared indifferently at Azazel.

“You might have a chance if you didn't meet me this early but now that you came in front of me, I will definitely stop you and kill you here and now!" Azazel declared while pointing his blue colored great sword towards him.

"Words are unnecessary, Azazel. Only the outcome matters! Speaking before it will only make you look like a fool!" Clang! Clang! Allen raised Rebellion and the chains caused clanking sounds.

"... ..."

"Let’s rock,"

… …

… …

Allen and Azazel stared at each other as if they were waiting who would make the first move.

““… …””

The atmosphere became more intense and heavy as time passes by.

It's as if there were countless swords clashing above them.

The atmosphere was like a bomb ready to explode any moment.

Suddenly...

BOOOOOOOOM!!!

Both of them moved at the same time and clashed in the air.

Clang! Peng! Clang! Peng! Booooom!!

With their weapons clashing, shockwaves exploded in the air seemigly making the entire world trembled.

“Haaa!!”

Suddenly, Allen’s voice could be heard as a golden lightning suddenly charged towards Azazel.

Azazel’s face changed. Indeed, Allen’s speed was simply too fast. Because his speed had reached a certain limit, the wind itself had howled in rage, as if a thunder was roaring!

He had become the lightning itself!

“Haaaaaaargh!”

Azazel roared and his blue colored great sword howled with the wind, carrying tremendous force as it chopped down towards the incoming Allen. But Allen had already predicted it and swung Rebellion from downward to upward motion.

The two swords collided!

BANG!!!

It was as though two mountains had collided.

The terrifying power of that collision produced waves of energy that one could see with the naked eye.

Those waves of energy were knife-sharp, and the sea directly beneath the battle was split apart, one into Allen’s side while the other was towards Azazel.

Boom! Boom!

Terrifying sonic booms rang out as two blurs slashed through the air. In the blink of an eye, Allen and Azazel slammed into each other like two massive colliding meteors.

“Lightning Fire Dragon’s Claw!!” Allen somersaulted while igniting his feet in blue flames as well as covered it with electric sparks.

Allen kicked Azazel who had managed to block it with his sword but due to the jet–propulsion created by the flames and lightning, Azazel was sent flying towards the bottom of the sea.

Boom! A huge explosion occurred from the sea causing a waterspout suddenly erupting. Following was a silhouette flying out from it.

The silhouette shot up into the sky, once more standing in mid-air and staring at Allen.

It was naturally Azazel.

Azazel’s appearance was a bit ragged and distressed. His left hand was burning in blue flames.

Azazel swung his left hand and the blue flames were immediately disappeared.

“The Die has been cast… Blood spilled and Flames burned… My God, My God, why have you forsaken me?” Azazel suddenly muttered coldly.