Mammon was on the ground after being hit by Asmodeus's punch. The match was now getting hyped.
"Seems like you're not as I expected!" Asmodeus taunted him to annoy him a little.
"Ah, saying something cheesy while being in a situation like this will only bring shame to my title" He pulled himself up with an unbothered look on his face, he was cautious of any kind of mind games.
"Hmm, I am impressed, but I don't think you will say anything from now, because you will be on the ground for a long time." He was intimidating him with every chance he had.
Mammon jumped and stretched his legs and arms, he threw his spear far and took a fighting stance "Let's see who's going to beat whom! BRING IT ON!"
Watching him unarmed, Asmodeus threw his daggers away as well, in respect. Without a word, he charged at him with his fire fist.
"BAMM!"
