Leaving that aside for now, after Destiny fell into Hell, he roared in uncontrollable fury, "You're courting death! How could a mere Hell possibly trap me? You insects, I'll be back soon to kill every last one of you!"
Etrigan, who had fallen down with him, was startled. Then, determination flashed through his eyes. Even if it cost him his life, he had to keep Destiny in Hell.
"A mere Hell? Do you have some complaint about our Hell?"
A dignified voice sounded from nearby. Destiny's body stiffened, and he hurriedly turned around to see an enormous robot sitting in a chair.
At the same time, Faust, who had been sent into Hell earlier, was obediently kneeling at the robot's feet. His gaze was full of... gloating.
At last, someone was kneeling with him. This was wonderful.
"Mechanized Trigon?"
Destiny could not help swallowing. No matter what kind of Trigon he was, Destiny could not afford to provoke him.
"Trigon?"
Etrigan's eyes narrowed. He landed on the ground and was about to speak when Mechanical Trigon waved a hand and swept him aside. "Stay there quietly for now. I'll deal with you later."
Destiny looked at Mechanical Trigon and cautiously asked, "Lord Trigon, do you want to destroy Earth? I can help you."
Mechanical Trigon asked with a half-smile, "Do you think you're so impressive that I need your help to destroy Earth?"
"Of course not."
Destiny hurriedly waved his hands. "I just have a few clever ideas. They might come in handy."
Mechanical Trigon asked coldly, "So you're saying my intelligence is inferior even to your clever ideas?"
"Lord Trigon, you jest. Your wisdom reaches the heavens. I can only fill in the gaps."
Destiny hurriedly explained. At the same time, he secretly activated the Altars arranged in the