"I knew He was a Demon King because He never hid it. In His eyes, there was no way I could escape His clutches."
Andrew said, "Unfortunately, He didn't know I had a Divine Artifact of War. I caught Him off guard, broke through His blockade, and escaped the cave. That Demon King seemed to have some kind of restriction. The moment I left that mountain, He stopped pursuing me.
"However, I felt my blood boiling earlier. I think He hasn't given up yet, so I summoned Lord Beelzebub and asked You to save my life."
"A Divine Artifact of War? No wonder the aura of war was so intense."
Beelzebub glanced toward the carriage. He could naturally sense the aura of war from that direction. This fellow was surprisingly lucky, having picked up both the Witch Queen's heart's blood and a divine artifact. Could he be some legendary protagonist?
Although Beelzebub could sense the aura of war, He had no idea it came from the War God spear left behind by Ares the God of War. Of course, even if He had known, He would not have thought much of it, because He did not know the spear was in the Demon Queen's possession.
"This guy never summoned Me before because he didn't want to take risks. Now that he has no choice and is about to die, he has to summon Me. Believers these days are even less trustworthy than Succubi."
Beelzebub felt somewhat disdainful. Still, this fellow was quite valuable. For one thing, ever since the Witch Queen's death, no one had summoned Him for over two hundred years.
For another, the Blood Demon King had smuggled Himself onto Earth, so there had to be some major benefit involved. Beelzebub could absolutely get involved. How did that