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Belphegor showed off his strength, frightening the prideful Brutus from before! The man looked at Belphegor while gasping for air, his entire body was burned to almost a crisp, but his natural regeneration as a god was slowly healing his wounds, however, the damage he took was not only physical! His Soul was also greatly damaged, for the first time ever, Brutus felt his souls lowly gain a few cracks! This was the power of Belphegor's flames, they were not merely normal flames, but phantom flames, they were able to directly target the foe's soul and damage it.
"Do you like the deadly power of my phantom flames? After becoming a god they also became quite divine! Who would had thought that a skull like me could become a god? Anything can as long as they gather enough energy in this Universe…" Laughed Belphegor. "Now, Brutus, I am an impatient man…"
FLASH!
