Bam!
Hakai landed behind the demons splitting the planet's ground in the process. "You're the demonic race?" He asked while staring at the ground. "Satan's involved too?" He asked the three whose purpose was to flood the human race, no, the universe into sin. "I'm sorry for your existence." He apologized to the demons who kept staring back at him while performing their lustful acts.
One grabbed the woman's feet and tried to lick the base, but he felt a sharp pain in his mouth before he could stretch his tongue towards them. "Ahm?" He expressed while his tongue fell to the ground and blood poured from his mouth. "Who are you?" Another demon called out to Hakai, facing the opposite direction from his previous spot.
"I am God of Destruction, Hakai." He said while looking back at the three with a deadly stare. "Bow down, inferior creatures." He demanded from the armor, winged demons.
"Who in the name of Satan are you commanding?" One demon rose to ask Hakai with an angered tone.
"Lowly beings, created from the sinful ones," Hakai said as he beheaded the standing demon.
"Huh?" One demon expressed as he stopped to look at Hakai behind his comrade. His tongue drooped blood all over his black armor, scared he pointed his negative energy-infused staff towards the standing Hakai.
"What happened?" The other one asked his comrade as his head fell to the ground.
"Oh!" The other demon, with a sheathed sword, expressed in surprise.
"This man, the power, he can't be." The demon in the rusty black armor said as he chanted an attack spell. "Chaotic Sand."
The ground under Hakai's feet became alive, moving. It shot up his body. Covering his waist and left arm, it began swallowing him. Carefree, Hakai displayed no emotion and used his free right hand to cut the moving sand into pieces. Freeing himself and fleeing from the attack, he stared the demon down.
"Hakai God, why are you here?" The woman asked Hakai with disbelief. Her eyes fluttered as he looked back at her. "Thank you, thank you, thank you." The woman said as her eyes filled with tears.
Hakai remained silent and, in a blink of an eye, disappeared.
Fwoosh!
He appeared behind the rusty black armored demon, and before his head hit the ground, he felt a sudden dreadful hand holding his bare head. The black helmet fell to the ground as a cracking noise filled the woman's ears.
Krak!
Hakai snapped his brain out, and finally, one last demon stood still. Surprised, yet in disbelief of Hakai's identity.
"A normal soldier of Amaterasu's army disguising himself as God, but why?"
"I shall remind this world, no, remind the gods of who I am." He coldly said, sending shivers of fear down the woman's spine and the remaining demon.
"What're you talking about?" The demon, who seemed to be of higher rank, asked. He wore red and black armor and seemed to be of a low position but higher than the other two. His heart rate spiked while unsheathing his long black blade.
"Listen, god or whatever you refer to yourself as." The demon said as he got into his battle stance. "We, the demon race, rank above all." He said as he charged Hakai.
"Sword skill: Subsonic Slash." The demon chanted with incredible speed.
Dodging the attack with difficulty, Hakai kicked the demon still in the middle of his attack, crushing his armor and ribcage in the stomach.
"Gah!" The demon expressed with ferocity.
"You say that you, a demon ranks above all?" Hakai asked the demon, who fell to his knees from the pain. Hakaki glared at him like a mad man. The monster couldn't help but feel the overwhelming power of the exhausted Hakai. While yawning, Hakai coldly smirked and made fun of the demon. "See, on your knees as you should be in front of a God," Hakai said to the devil with his red eyes and black pupils having circle-like spokes pointing to four corners containing tomoe.
"Shut up." The demon said, swinging his sword from the ground. He stood up and once again took a stance. He charged himself straight against the monstrous Hakai, who seemed lost in his wave of revenge-seeking rage.
"Sword skill: twenty raging flame scythes." The devil spoke as he swung his blade twenty times in an eye blink.
Fwoosh!
The attack came hurtling and closing the distance on Hakai, who stood there smiling still. Not a single expression fibbed on his face as the scythe was about to slash his body everywhere. He was dodging every single scythe with ease.
"Too easy, o' mighty demon," Hakai said, taunting the devil with a burst of laughter.
"Too arrogant. I must go all out against you!" The demon screamed as he placed his blade behind his head.
"Sword skill-" He tried chanting another attack but felt a sudden pain in his throat. "Huh?" He asked himself in a daze as his neck detached from his body. His head impacted the ground, causing dust to shoot up. Blurring his vision, he saw Hakai walking away while the daggers vanished. "He hid his presence behind this wave of hatred! He is a God!" The demon uttered in defeat as his world darkened.