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“Balrog?”
[Well, well. So, this is where the remnant of Beelzebub has been this whole time.]
Lucifer and Satan’s eyes shone with great interest. Balrog glared at the two princes of Hell with deeply sunken eyes.
“If you call yourself a prince of Hell, live up to its name.”
“Hahaha! Your words hit quite heavy for a mere remnant.” Lucifer chuckled coldly as he flapped his eight wings.
“My words are not the only thing that is heavy.”
Balrog aggressively clenched his fists and grabbed a long whip, blazing with red flames, from his waist.
“Haha! I will admit, you deserve to be called the strongest archdemon.” Lucifer narrowed his eyes and slowly raised his left hand. “However…”
Whoooom!!
Dozens of black spheres appeared in front of his hand.
“It does not change that you are a mere archdemon.”
The fist-sized black spheres shot at Balrog.
“Huup!!” Balrog took a deep breath and crouched. His red muscles swelled to the point that they could burst. “RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH!!!”
Balrog’s Demon Roar shook the earth as his whip enveloped in flames swept the surroundings. The spheres hit by the whip were redirected at Lucifer.
“I...
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