The goddesses bellowed and launched towards Mammon and Belphegor, instantly engaging in an intense fight.
Asmodeus stared at Cersei and turned his head to look at Mother Mary, who was still in his arms. "Hold on tight," he said to her, and Mother Mary's eyes fluttered before she reluctantly wrapped her arms around his waist and gripped him tightly.
Cersei smirked at her this and slightly shook her head. "I see you look down on me, don't you?"
"Cersei, I do not regard you as a formidable opponent, so yes, I look down on you. If you were Denaria, I would have deemed you a formidable opponent." Hearing him admit to it and even comparing her to Denaria, who was the first ranked goddess, Cersei's anger rose and she angrily fired burning mists at him, which he swiftly dodged with Mother Mary still held tightly in his arms.
