Behind the thick cover of leaves, Allen’s lips curved upwards.

Thankfully… Asmodeus seems to still remember him!

After talking with Asmodeus for a short time, Allen spread his palm and focused all his magic power. After almost half an hour of intense concentration, a silver colored bullet appeared at the top of his palm. It was shining and glittering as if it was made from pure silver.

“This was extremely difficult to create …” Allen complained. A single bullet almost used up almost a quarter of his magic power and it even took quite a long time.

This new trick was not practical at all. The consumption was too huge and time wasted is too long. ‘but’

“… let me use you as guinea pigs, idiots!” Allen licked his lips as he peered into the scope lens that was more of a small monitor with several types of information displayed.

He was targeting Beelzebub and Mastema.

He sat on the top of the tree while being covered by thick leaves and waited.

His index finger stroked the surface of the trigger as he tried to alleviate his tension even slightly.

Peering through the scope, Allen saw Asmodeus fighting with the other Demon Generals. However, if one looks closely, she was actually less aggressive than before and had even focused herself entirely on defense. Of course, no one managed to notice it because they were all focused on the battle.

A purple glow came out of Mastema’s sword. It looked like lightning was streaking through the air.

Meanwhile, one of the Mid God who was across him punched into the air.

The air was distorted from his punch, causing a strange visual effect. The force emitted by the punch seemed to be holding some kind of impression that it possesses the power to level up mountains and cut apart seas.

Bang!!!

The sword and fist collided in the air. The glow from Mastema’s sword did not manage to hurt the punch at all. It was a draw!

A ripple was created as their attacks collided.

The both of them were shaking and were forced to step back.

Beelzebub, on the other hand, clashed with another Mid God. His power and aura congealed and exploded in succession. Still, he was facing courageously the strongest Mid-God among the three.

Their figures appear and disappear, only leaving explosions and bursts in their wake.

At this moment, Asmodeus somersaulted and made a distance from the battlefield. “Mastema! Beelzebub! Cover me!”

She cried out as she spread her arms wide and crimson flames came out of her palms and were about one foot tall.

Seeing Asmodeus actions, the Mid Gods rattled like rabbits and deer. “Stop that demon!!” one of them cried out as all of them immediately rushed towards her, completely ignoring the enemies they were currently facing. The Mid Gods knew that Asmodeus was planning to use a very powerful attack at this very moment!

And that would certainly not be honey and flowers for them.

However, before they could come near her; Mastema, Beelzebub, and the other Demon Generals appeared in front of them and block their attempt.

Mastema felt nothing strange but Beelzebub felt something a bit. Asmodeus actually called his name and even asks her to protect him?

Didn’t he dislike him…? Beelzebub felt odd. However, they were in the middle of the battle and so, it was only for a moment of thought. He immediately discards his strange feeling and returned his focus to the intense battle.

At this moment, Asmodeus flame was then transformed into two gigantic fire snakes slithering in the air, distorting the air around them.

“Temptation!!” Bang!! The giant flame snakes let out a roar towards the sky and then Boom! Exploded. The surrounding was immediately covered by a wide fiery ground, destroying everything within a kilometer range.

But this wasn’t what Temptation’s purpose was. Within the fiery ground, numerous giant flame snakes rose up one after another and in an instant; they almost filled the entire place. The unlucky Titans and the Demons in the vicinity, along with the Godkins and monsters were immediately burned and consumed by the flame snakes.

The Mid God instantly paled seeing this. “Damn you!!!” The Mid Gods rushed towards Asmodeus while destroying every Flame Snakes they encountered while Beelzebub and the other Demon Generals gloated in their misfortune.

At this movement, Bang! Due to the explosions happening around them, no one managed to hear a muffled sound ringing out. Even the energy emitted from the incoming threat was covered by the raging Flame Snakes that was emitting fiery powers.

“Hahahaha!!” Beelzebub laughed mockingly as he looked down at the Mid Gods. He was now certain in their victory.

Just as Beelzebub was about to resume his attack, the Flame Snake behind him suddenly disappears and Pierce!! Something struck Beelzebub’s head from behind, causing it to explode to smithereens.

Booom!!!

This sudden change startled the group –albeit with the exception of one person, no, a Demon. Asmodeus lips curved into a mean wicked smile. Fortunately, no one noticed it as all their attention focused on Beelzebub’s body that was staggering and slowly falling towards the ground.

As expected of a Demon’s vitality, even with the exploded head, he was still alive, albeit, barely. Their tenacity was almost similar to that of a cockroach!

But just as Beelzebub managed to regain his balance, at the top of his severed neck, where his head should have been, a small flame appeared. Its color was strangely blue, unlike the common, red and crimson flames. It was even stranger than black flames most Demons possesses.

It was beautiful.

The blue fire gradually became thicker, extending towards Beelzebub’s body and in less than three seconds, he was completely covered by it, swallowing him entirely. Unfortunately, he can't speak if not screams and shriek would have covered the entire battlefield.

The Demon generals, as well as the Mid Gods, only saw Beelzebub’ body tremble and in a few moment, it slowly fell down, swallowed by raging crimson flames on the ground.

"... ..."

It was just like the darkness before dawn.

Silence dominated the whole place.

Mastema couldn’t even let out a sound as he looked at Beelzebub’s doom with wide open eyes.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Although it was a bit faint but at this very moment where silence suddenly roamed the entire place, Mastema finally heard a muffled thunderous sound from somewhere.

And just as he was about to react, the Demon General beside him suddenly staggered and several holes appeared within his body. Guha –!? The poor Demon General spat out a mouthful of blood but still, it was still alive.

Due to his Demon Physique, although the Demon Slaying Bullets struck him but it was, after all, still a normal Demon Slaying Bullets and his Demon General Status wasn’t just for show.

The Demon General gritted his teeth as he let out a loud deafening roar.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Another series of gunshots rang out but this time, the Demon General was already prepared. He immediately dived down and tried to evade the incoming attacks.

When he did, he immediately felt something brushed past him. He felt relieved but when he raised his head, he found to his horror that the bullets that he had managed to evade actually turned around and pursued him.

His blue demon skin immediately showed a pale expression as he hurried to run away.

“Scram!!” Mastema’s eyes narrowed as he rushed towards the fleeing Demon General. With his power he managed to block and repel several bullets but still, two –three bullets still hit the Demon General, causing its life to once again dwindle in the border of life and death!

“Who’s there!!?” Mastema furiously scream. To dare sneak attack a high demon...

His pair of wings spread open as he focuses all his attention on his surroundings. Gritting his teeth, he was about to activate his power when at this very moment, behind him, the Demon General whose life was momentarily spared issued an agonizing cry!

“What!?” When Mastema turned around, to his shock, he saw the Demon General was devoured by a Flame Snake and died. The Flame Snake disappeared and Asmodeus was seen standing behind it, staring at them. His expression light and his lips curled into a bewitching smile.

But anyone can see, deep within his eyes, a derisive expression was looking down on them.

“Wha –!?” Mastema’s brain short-circuited! He couldn’t follow what was happening anymore!

Why did the Crimson Snakes kill a Demon General?

Why was Asmodeus still wearing a smile even though they are already backed into corner...?

“Why Asmodeus!? What’s the meaning of this!!?” Much less him, the Mid Gods who couldn't understand what is going on at this moment stayed rooted in their position. They stared at Asmodeus with a shock and complicated expression.

Asmodeus only smiled in response. He then turned his head towards the side and suddenly kneeled while floating in the air. His expression was full of expectations and affection. His body was even slightly trembling as he kept his head down.

Asmodeus action startled Mastema, the only remaining Demon General aside from Asmodeus, and also the Mid God who immediately turned their head, full of vigilance.

How can someone like Asmodeus, one of the infamous Demon Prince of Hell, do something like this?

Who has the power to make her do this…?

The Demon King?!

Or the Demon Prince… Virgil…!?

No way, did he come here!?

The Mid Gods felt their bodies trembled. However, it was only for a moment as they saw the one who was slowly walking on the air with a pair of black obsidian wings, extremely similar to Mastema’s, showing his identity as a Fallen Angel!

A youth!?

It wasn’t Virgil! He was too young to be Virgil!

Then who was he…?

The youth with silvery –white hair was wearing a black cat mask with eyes in a spiral form with a huge Cheshire grin. Despite this, anyone would be able to see that he was out of the ordinary as his every movement exudes extraordinary charm and grace.

The rays of moonlight beaming into the place allowed the people on the battlefield to see the youth's body and this light gave somewhat an incredible flavor to his figure. Through the eye slits on the mask, covered by a swirling mark, all they were glistening eyes!

This pair of eyes were as red as blood and narrowly long and deep; together with the strange curved horns on each side of his head, his stare made peoples hearts pump faster! Demonic but so attractive.

In addition, every people in the vicinity felt that youth's king-like presence was so suppressing.

Mastema, on the other hand, was amazed. He was terrified at first, but it was only for a moment. The youth was clearly not a Godkin but a Demon like him. This alleviated somewhat his worries and fear.

But that is this and that is that! He still killed Beelzebub and attacks a Demon General! This meant one thing, he might not be the God Clan’s ally but he was also not the Demon’s ally either.

Then, what the heck is he…!?

As Mastema watched, his heart started beating faster and he felt an intense pressure coming from the youth.

What is this?

Mastema didn’t act overbearing anymore, as he felt overwhelmed and retreated. He realized that aside from Asmodeus, all the people, the Demons and even the Godkins were reacting the same way. Even…

Even the Titans…!

They actually retreated slowly as they stared at the youth with fear clear in their eyes.

Even Gods can’t make them fear someone like this…!

What is happening!?

Little did Mastema know, that aside from the Gods, there was also something that can make the fearless Titans fear and acknowledge… and that is… the Dragons!

Titans have a powerful body but that also the same goes for the Dragon Clan. In fact, ordinary Titans, when faced with the Dragon Clan, they would always show fear. Dragon Clan being known as the strongest race wasn’t just a simple title!

Although they didn’t know why but there would always be an innate fear for the Dragons inside ordinary Titans.

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