"Great god, there's no need to be nervous. I'm not your enemy—I'm here to help you."
"I forgot to introduce myself. I am... the current Lucifer, sovereign of Hell..."
A figure appeared before Odin and introduced himself with great courtesy, looking nothing like the ruler of Hell.
Compared to Beelzebub, the Demon King of Gluttony, this current Demon King of Pride—the current Lucifer—was extraordinarily handsome, enough to make young girls scream.
"Demon King of Pride... Hah! What a joke. What help could I possibly need from you? On the contrary, you entered Heaven alone. Aren't you afraid I'll keep you here forever?"
Odin did not believe the words of the Demon King before him. Instead, he intended to leave him here for good.
"..."
Feeling Gungnir lock onto him, Lucifer's expression changed slightly. He did not doubt Odin's strength in the slightest.
Especially since Gungnir was known as a shooting star—it could truly unleash the power of one.
"It seems the great god has a poor impression of me. But that's all right... I believe you will come to trust me eventually."
"This is a gift I prepared for you. I hope to see you slaughter those arrogant human fighters in tomorrow's Ragnarok."
After saying that, Lucifer left behind a mass of something radiating black energy, then vanished from where he stood.
"..."
Watching the Demon King of Hell disappear, Odin only released Gungnir after confirming that he was truly no longer nearby.
He looked at what Lucifer had left behind, snorted coldly, and prepared to destroy it outright.
How could he possibly believe that a demon from Hell would be kind enough to offer him help?
But just as Odin was about to destroy the thing, he hesitated and stopped. He could not help thinking about tomorrow's battle between