Under Yang Bo's watchful gaze, Mephisto devoured Satan's body, bite by bite.
Afterward, Mephisto's body underwent further changes. His once dark-red skin turned fiery red, and even the Hellfire atop his head burned more fiercely.
"I, Mephisto, am the new Satan!"
At his roar, the demons who had originally served him threw back their heads and howled. Their bodies changed as well, growing stronger and more agile.
One man rose to power, and everyone under him reaped the benefits.
Meanwhile, the demons who had served the former Satan stood motionless, as though frozen in place.
Mephisto turned his enormous body toward the demon army, opened his huge mouth, and drew a deep breath before exhaling a sulfurous gust.
It blasted toward the motionless demons, who crumbled like weathered rocks, turning to dust and scattering on the wind.
Yang Bo's mouth fell slightly open despite himself. Only now did he truly grasp Mephisto's power. There had been countless demons.
And one gentle breath had wiped them all out.
Holy shit... Mephisto was this badass? That was the perfect ability for clearing out fodder.
He had known Mephisto was powerful, but he hadn't expected him to be this powerful.
Perhaps a battle between beings of the same origin simply couldn't showcase his abilities. It made sense: they had learned from the same master, so neither could easily counter the other's moves.
You were immune to fire, and so was I. You could stop time, and so could I. You could damage souls, and so could I. In the end, it came down to who was stronger and had more energy.
After cheering, the surrounding demons turned their eyes toward Yang Bo and Kaecilius.
Instinctive malice filled their eyes. Yang Bo suddenly felt as though he were being treated as food again, and