Luciel gritted his teeth and clenched his fist so hard that crunching sounds were heard.
"Don't go too…"
"Kneel! I order you to kneel before me, Luciel!"
Half a minute passed and Luciel still stood glaring at his son, whom he could no longer control.
"Hah. So be it." Felix sighed as he glanced in the Bull Demon King's direction. "Make him kneel. You can be as rough as you want."
The Bull Demon King snorted. He didn't want to be ordered around by a mere mortal, but since Felix was now Ahriman's heir, he had no choice but to obey his petty wish to make his father kneel in front of him.
The Demonic Bull flew towards the blonde-haired demon, whose red-eyes were looking at his son with killing intent.
Half a minute passed and the Bull Demon King landed right in front of Luciel with his arms crossed over his chest.
"Are you going to kneel on your own, or should I make you kneel by force?" the Bull Demon King asked. "Your choice."
