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Do nothing for ten minutes and let the other person attack?
As long as they left even the slightest mark on him—even a tear in his clothes or a single strand of hair falling out—he would lose?
And after ten minutes, he could only make one move? If his opponent could still stand after that one move, he would lose as well?
No matter how one looked at it, this did not seem like a bet he could win.
Yet Noah had said it anyway.
What did that prove?
It proved that Noah believed that even if he stood still and let Diodora attack him, Diodora would never be able to leave the slightest mark on him, not even knock out a single hair.
It also proved that, in Noah's eyes, one move was more than enough to deal with Diodora.
If that was not contempt, then what was?
Diodora's expression had completely darkened, even turning rather ugly.
"Are you insulting me? Insulting me, a pure-blooded High-Class Devil and blood relative of the current Demon King Beelzebub?"
"You think I'm insulting you?" Noah could not help but laugh, though there was not the slightest hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Since you can insult others so casually, even describing the woman you intend to propose to with such a word as 'mere,' what's wrong with others insulting you? Or do you think I'm only at the level of 'mere' as well?"
Diodora gritted his teeth, but seemed to restrain himself and smiled faintly.
"In that case, as a Godslayer and the Red Dragon Emperor, you'll stand by your own words, right?"
"Of course." Noah smiled coldly.