But Ren knew that this much was far from enough to take Kokabiel down.
"You bastard...!"
Kokabiel, whose entire face had been driven into the ground, flew into a rage.
Light surged across his entire body. Thinking the guy was about to self-destruct, Ren hurriedly retreated to a safe distance.
The next second, a massive shockwave swept outward in all directions.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Kokabiel finally got back on his feet.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and hunched over, looking utterly miserable.
You Can't Beat Him
Ren glanced at Kokabiel, who still had strength to spare, and could only think that the Fallen Angels were an absurd race.
If a human had suffered such severe injuries, even if they did not die, they definitely would not be able to stand back up.
But for Kokabiel, that last barrage of attacks probably counted as nothing more than minor injuries.
A pure stat monster.
No wonder Kokabiel had dared to come looking for trouble alone. Both his defense and destructive power were extremely formidable.
Though he had not reached the Maou class, he was at least stronger than an ordinary Ultimate-class Devil.
At the same time, Kokabiel's scarlet eyes locked firmly onto Ren.
Though he had not seen who had attacked him earlier, the current situation made it obvious who the culprit was.
And the fact that a mere human had put him in such a sorry state instantly filled Kokabiel with fury.
Having lived for so long, he had never been this humiliated as an executive!
Even when he had fought the God of the Bible in the past, he had never been beaten this badly!
Much less by a human!
If it had been an Angel, a master, or a Maou of the