As the fight between Leviathan and the Man continued, Saitan was forming a magic circle in the ground using his own blood. Mammon had passed him a lot of his powers just so they could create a blood moon to strengthen their bother's power.
"Hurry, Saitan!" Mammon yelled. He was now the one lying on the ground powerlessly. He could only watch his brothers now that he gave all of his strength to one of them.
"I'm doing this as fast as I can," Saitan said. "Just a bit more and I'll be finished. I'll be able to cast this."
There was only a small fragment of the magic circle that Saitan had to finish when the entire circle was fired with a black orb of light, shattering it to a thousand pieces. This made Saitan fall to the ground, helplessly watching his hardwork turn into nothingness.
"Iā" Saitan paused when he saw the culprit. It was DuDu, standing there smiling at him.
