Asmodeus left the possessed male Mage without hesitation, not even caring that the body's sudden collapse might arouse suspicion.
He would rather that body never be of use again than take a hit from Scorching Radiance.
Even he could guess where the light-aligned being that had created such a special wonder had come from, and whose subordinate it was.
Other than that great peacock, none of the Sun God's followers would use a Chaos Diamond as a toy!
That was blasphemy!
Even that hypocrite Amaunator would not allow his subordinates to come into contact with the Abyss.
Though that fellow's character might be worse than that of certain Devils, he still held firmly to his bottom line.
Of course, most importantly, Amaunator no longer had that ability.
In that flash of lightning, Asmodeus, who had swiftly withdrawn, and Hill downstairs shared the same suspicion... Though there were so many Sun Gods in the Multiverse, neither of them considered anyone beyond those two from Toril.
There was no helping it. The three Gods of the sun, moon, and earth were basically the most homebound.
No matter how dazzling the outside world was, they would only guard their own homes, poking their heads out to watch the excitement. They would never step out themselves and dance with it.
Only Toril, perhaps because both Gods associated with the sun and light had originated from the foreign Endless Fire, was naturally rather abnormal.
When something like this happened, suspecting those two would never lead one astray.
"Hm?" Hill could not help voicing his confusion.
Though he had always known Asmodeus had poor luck, was he not being a little too unlucky?
He had clearly been on the verge of getting away.
But because the male Mage he possessed suddenly collapsed, Delifus could not help