At that time, the order of the Pride Ring would collapse even more severely, perhaps even returning to the chaos before Lucifer's fall.
And at such a time, how would Demon Lords like Zestiel, who have industries, continue to enjoy life and happily exploit other Demons?
Therefore, they absolutely cannot allow Hell's order to fall into chaos, as this directly relates to their interests.
As the strongest among the Sinner Lords, Zestiel should be the first to speak.
After all, Carmilla is in a somewhat agitated state right now and might start fighting before speaking, and Vox habitually speaks without thinking, easily offending people.
Dane did not answer first, but said to the distraught Angel, "You go back and rest first."
After speaking, he snapped his fingers, and Angel immediately disappeared; he was teleported away.
Only then did Dane turn his head to face the three Demon Lords in front of him: "You're right, those Sinners outside were let in by me."
"I don't know how you did it, but there are rules here, and you cannot arbitrarily break them," Carmilla said. She had long been dissatisfied with Dane's attitude. In the past, she would have started fighting without a second thought.
Regardless of whether she could win, her main characteristic was stubbornness.
But Dane laughed when he heard this.
"How strange, this is the first time I've heard there are rules in Hell? Don't you always believe in listening to whoever has the bigger fist?"
An unpleasant expression appeared on Vox's display screen, and he said, "I admit you're strong, but no matter what, you can't possibly take on the three of us alone, can you?"
Although Dane had just displayed a very powerful magic, Vox did not underestimate himself. He believed that he and the others still had a chance of winning.
Carmilla also agreed with Vox's opinion. She cooperated with him, beginning to gather her magic, concentrating her power in her hands.
She knew very well that the opponent's magical attainment was far superior to theirs, but combat is not a magic competition. At this distance, she could completely seize the initiative with her super-fast attack speed, and perhaps even instantly kill the opponent.
Logically speaking, individuals with stronger magical abilities usually have relatively average physical combat skills.
Zestiel was very helpless; his strength was the strongest among the three, so he could sense the gap between them and did not want to fight.
But seeing his teammates beside him, he couldn't strongly refuse. Ultimately, the competition between Demons seemed much more civilized, but fundamentally, it was still judged by strength.
If Carmilla and Vox couldn't see the strength gap between them and their opponent, they wouldn't be convinced. Even if they were convinced today, it's hard to guarantee that unexpected problems wouldn't erupt again in the future.
Therefore, Zestiel could only respond to his teammates, as they had previously agreed to advance and retreat together.
But Zestiel was very cautious. He used his four eyes to carefully examine Dane, finding no trace of Heaven Weapons.
This made him feel a little relieved. At least, they wouldn't be easily killed.
Dane saw that the strongest of the three Demons also began to gather magic, and he smiled slightly.
"Have you made your choice?"
"Of course..."
The moment Vox uttered that word, a Shadow flashed past, as fast as light. In fact, it was indeed a light-speed attack... Dane's Shadow flew out the instant Vox replied, directly beheading the three Demon Lords in front of him, so fast that the three had no reaction.
However, they weren't dead yet. Zestiel just wanted to quickly pick up his head and then escape!
But as soon as his body moved a step, it instantly turned into dust where it stood, and with a gust of wind, it was gone.
Zestiel couldn't even see what attacked him. He was going crazy, because now he didn't even have a body left, and growing a new one would take a long time and be extremely painful!
On Vox's television head, only an expression of terror remained.
He saw Zestiel's body being annihilated, so he didn't dare to move a single step.
Carmilla's gray-white head was even paler, the pain of decapitation assaulting her brain, making her unable to think.
Her body also lay on the ground like her head, unable to move.
Dane's Shadow returned to his feet. From beginning to end, his body had not moved from its position.
At his level of strength, he could instantly kill "small" Demons of the Lord level, like the three opposite him. There was no need to waste even a second on them.
Furthermore, his Demonic God power now spread throughout the entire Pride Ring. If he exerted himself to summon his true form, its sheer weight might crush the Pride Ring, and killing any Demon would only require a flick of his hand.
"Come out, stop watching the show."
As soon as Dane finished speaking, Lucifer revealed himself, suppressing a wicked smile as he looked at the three heads lying on the ground.
The moment Zestiel saw Lucifer, he was filled with immense regret. He had heard before that Lucifer frequented the Nightmare Nightclub and had encountered a violent lightning strike, assuming he had gone to Heaven to fight again, but he never expected him to be in such a place.
Listen to the man's tone when speaking to Lucifer, without an ounce of politeness. To be so arrogant towards Lucifer and not be killed must mean he possesses extraordinary abilities!
"How do you plan to deal with these three little guys?" Lucifer asked, laughing.
Dane didn't speak, but a murderous aura inexplicably appeared in the air.
Vox immediately shuddered, as if a television sound had turned on.
"Wait! Wait! Don't kill me yet!"
Vox had no doubt that the other party had the ability to completely kill him.
"Please, if you let me go, I'll do anything!"
Dane's murderous aura dissipated. He rolled his eyes, a thoughtful expression on his face.
Vox thought there was a chance and immediately added, "Even if you want me to help you with..."
"Boom"—!
Before he could finish, the television head exploded.
Dane was expressionless, but the residual magic in the air indicated that he was the one who did it.
Lucifer was holding his stomach and laughing heartily, almost out of breath.
"You have to get used to Hell's humor, my friend! Humor is very important."
Dane remained expressionless. He saw the television Demon's body twitching and guessed that he might grow a new head.
He shifted his gaze to the woman's head, finding her staring intently at him, but not daring to utter a sound.
Dane pointed a finger, and Carmilla's head floated up. Her body also rose from the ground, beyond her control.
Under the influence of Dane's magic, Carmilla's head and body reconnected, piecing back together.
Dane didn't need to do the rest; Carmilla's wound healed automatically.
Dane used his actions to prove to these three Sinner Lords that he held their lives and deaths in his hands. If they wanted to live, they'd better be obedient.
Carmilla understood the implication, as she stood there meekly after her injuries healed.
Zestiel was left with only a head, in great pain, but dared not speak.
Vox was left with only a body, no head, and could only twitch instinctively.
Dane stared at the only intact Demon present and said, "Let's start with a few simple questions. First, your names."
Carmilla had no choice but to answer truthfully.
"My name is Carmilla. The head on the ground is Zestiel, and the headless one is Vox."
"Your purpose for coming here?"
"We hope to find the superior of that yellow Sinner Demon and stop him from continuing to disrupt the order of the Pride Ring."
"That television head just said he'd do anything to survive... What about you?"
Dane leaned back on the sofa, and though there was no grand display, he exuded an air of disdainful superiority.
"So what price are you willing to pay for your life?".
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