Dreamer lifted Diablo from his neck as the God stared at Dreamer.
"Won't you use the Third Eye? It has a skill right? Dance Of The Wicked." Dreamer said with a smile.
"Hahaha." Diablo again burst into laughter.
"You know about this sword as well. What kind of monster the ring created this time. There is chaos ahead."
"So, you won't use the sword?" Dreamer asked again.
"I already used the Dance Of The Wicked and it cut off your head but it didn't work. And now even if I do this…" Diablo moved his right hand and pierced Dreamer's chest with the golden sword.
"Oh shit. Not again." Archie held his head.
"Sir Dreamer!" The people cried.
"Did it work this time?" Roy clenched his fist.
Diablo smiled. "See? Nothing happened, right?"
Dreamer smiled back.
Using his left hand, Dreamer held Diablo's right hand and pulled it back, making the sword come out as well.
