Seeing Alfred's shocked expression, Adrian shrugged.
"Your expression is great. It was exactly the same as mine when I first heard about it."
Ignoring Adrian's teasing, Alfred cried out in exasperation, "And you still want to face something like that? If you're tired of living, go get yourself killed, but why drag me into it too?!"
Alfred even suspected that Adrian intended to drag the vampires along to their deaths. Otherwise, he simply could not imagine what ability vampires had to fight such a terrifying being. After all, they had been unable to deal with Solam before. Alfred himself had even been left battered and humiliated by Solam twice.
At this point, Alfred did not even suspect Adrian of lying. After all, if Hell was willing to hand something so valuable over to Adrian, it meant Solam had truly caused an enormous mess in Hell—one so grave that they were willing to pay any price to kill him.
But by the same token, if Solam had truly accomplished something so significant in Hell, then his strength had already reached a despair-inducing level. At the very least, Alfred believed he was absolutely incapable of facing Solam.
"Calm down, calm down. Settle down, my friend. Things aren't that bad. If Solam still possessed such overwhelming strength, I wouldn't stupidly agree to Hell's request to kill him." Seeing Alfred's intense reaction, Adrian hurriedly reassured him.
"What do you mean?" Alfred looked coldly at Adrian. He needed an explanation.
Adrian first told Alfred some intelligence about Solam, including what Solam had done in the Abyss and his current general condition. Only then did he say, "Solam has obtained Redemption. He abandoned his power as a demon and returned to his mortal nature. He is no longer the Balor King capable of destroying heaven and