"So, where's the real you hiding at, huh?" Arnold mumbled as he grabbed Lucifer's head and slammed it on the pillar next to him, "I'm sick and tired of fighting the fake you. First in the dungeon and then in this stupid tower."
The battle between the devil and Arnold turned out to be more like a joke. It was far too one-sided to even call it a duel at this point. Lucifer had lost his sceptre when Arnold touched it, and his physical attacks were too lousy to deal any real damage to Arnold.
Arnold wasn't interested in dragging their battle out because he wanted to leave the tower as soon as he could. But the only problem was... the moment he killed Lucifer, another one appeared to fight him. They all had the same strength but their defence scaled whenever a new one appeared in front of him.
