"Hahaha," Argo laughed in contempt.
"You... you need to practice what you preach, big man. Don't get too cocky," the Lord of the Flies said with strained breaths, his chest heaving with great effort.
This time, Argo's voice took on a deep and demonic tone, indicating Beelzebub was also speaking through him.
"If we wished, we could have wiped out the two kingdoms and all their inhabitants before departing from this world. Killing you wouldn't be a problem once the Demon Soul Fragment was fully ignited.
However, doing so would introduce unpredictable errors. We didn't want to spoil the grand stage our lord set for himself, you see. So count yourself lucky, BITCH!"
Argo spoke with his eyes fixed on the sky above, a hint of longing for flight in his gaze.
