"Because Hell happened to be a place beyond the rules, unlike the rules of the human world!" The Blood-Soaked Demon God gripped another spear, already prepared for battle.
If the Blood-Soaked Demon God was the strongest fighter among the gods, then the strongest fighter among the dragons had now appeared before him.
"You possess only the body and foundation of a god, yet you have stuffed it with a human heart!"
After saying that, the Blood-Soaked Demon God charged straight at the red dragon.
Their first collision caused the surrounding mine terrain to sink. A chasm like one created by an earthquake tore through the ground, overturning the entire surface.
"Mel, we need to get farther away, or we'll interfere with Lord Demon God's battle!" Little Watermelon called out to Mel, who stood frozen in place.
In a situation like this, there was no point standing around foolishly. They should run as far as they could.
Witnessing the brutality of a godly war for the first time, Mel saw the destruction it inflicted upon the world. The aftershocks of their battle nearly dragged all the surrounding space into it.
Following Little Watermelon as they rapidly put distance between themselves and the battle, Mel casually stored the little metal man in his storage space. They headed toward the Sea of Death.
Mel was still pondering the Blood-Soaked Demon God's earlier words. Clearly, they had not been meant for the red dragon, but for him.
What did he mean by the body and foundation of a god? Perhaps he believed himself to be an immortal existence. The way to kill a vampire was to drain every drop of blood from its body.
Besides vampires who also wielded blood magic, other beings could kill vampires as well. Demon Kings were not immortal, and