The demons trembled at the feeling of Diana's aura.
She was flying above the castle of one of the demon gods.
How did someone that strong get here?
How did they not feel her approach?
How have they not received any news about such a human while they are deeply rooted in the demon territory?
Unless...
Unless!
Unless she stopped any information from reaching them.
But how could she do that?
Diana made her way by force.
Yes.
Her hands were already dirty, with the blood of many demons that met her way.
The demon god of gluttony, who back then fought the three gods of this planet, Shiro, Ryujin, and Nu.
She was flying alone on top of his castle and army.
Beelzebub looked out of his balcony.
Diana turned the entire sky red.
As if she was the goddess of ruin and blood.
He didn't know what was happening.
But a deeply rooted fear was growing in his heart every second.
He raised his hand and spread his heavy wings.
Thousands of demons and devils jumped from everywhere, flying toward her.
She stood there quietly, but a vein appeared on her forehead as if she was pissed.
"BRING YOUR ASS HERE!" She screamed.
The wave emitted from her voice erased half of the demons who stood in the frontline.
But their numbers grew back and even more not carrying about the bodies of their own race and still went for her.
She got even more pissed as the demon god's figure disappeared behind the masses.
"This fat bastard," she murmured.
She clutched her hand.
BOOM.
A massive shockwave as she disappeared from her place.
Beelzebub's eyes widened as he stopped feeling her energy.
But as time passed slowly.
As his eyes slowly widened in surprise.
Before he could even notice.
Before he could even react to her energy disappearing.
She was there.
In front of him.
His head was still looking at where she was flying.
Diana raised her left shoulder and arm behind her back.
And only then did his eyes follow her and find her.
But it was too late.
BOOM.
Diana's clutched punch went straight for his body.
His back bent forward.
Sent straight into the air, destroying his room.
Diana disappeared once again.
He regained his posture, flying above the castle.
His eyes ran wildly to look for her.
Her shadow was behind him.
BOOM. Cracks.
A punch straight to his back.
Straight to his spine.
His body curved once again.
With a huge soundwave, he was sent flying to the deepest parts of the castle destroying half of it as if it was a nuclear shot.
Beelzebub stood up from the ruins staggering back and forth.
FOR ME THE ALMIGHTY ME!
ME!
SHE DARES!
SHE DARES!
"YOU BITCH! I SHALL MAKE YOU REGRET!! AAAAHHH!" He roared.
Dark and demonic energy englobed him.
He was screaming at the top of his lungs as his body started undergoing changes.
His fat body thinned down.
His wings grew wider and skinnier.
His aura only grew murderous and more terrifying.
The demonic energy squeaked emitting from him.
Diana just landed next to him and waited.
Yes.
She waited.
She could stop it right now.
She could interrupt him.
But there was no need to.
Yeah...
There was no need to.
If she couldn't even take care of this...
She looked at him coldly, unimpressed.
His expression darkened.
"Yeah, you can't feel the difference now. But I will tear that expression from your face."
He raised his arm and looked at his long nails as he smiled evilly.
"I will tear you, and take my time devouring you..." He licked his nails.
His bloody eyes turned to her, filled with murderous intent.
He disappeared with a delayed shockwave from where he stood.
He appeared behind Diana, who was still facing where he was.
His smirk appeared wide.
His terrifying nails went directly for her neck.
CLANG.
The sound of metal clashing.
His grin disappeared.
Diana was still looking forward, holding a sword in her right hand, meeting Beelzebub's long nails.
Her eyes nor her expression changed even a bit.
In a quiet and gentle voice, she spoke.
"I was never a hand-to-hand fighter."
"Eh?" Questioned Beelzebub.
But suddenly.
A swift and fast movement with her sword.
The demon god was still stuck in his position, frozen in time, or simply too slow.
Diana's movement was so fast it left three afterimages.
And she went back to her position with her back facing him as she sheathed the sword.
The three afterimages struck.
One with an upward slash from the left to the right diagonally.
The next one was a horizontal slash through his upper body.
And lastly, the last one as she beautifully turned in her position a full circle, with the sword above her head, to strike his neck.
All in a breath of a second.
SPLASH.
Blood splurted everywhere as if Beelzebub's body exploded.
Diana put up a shield to stop it from covering her clothes.
"I can't get dirty this early," she said with a sigh.
She hoped the next one would at least make her use both her swords.
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Cayn was cooking for his mother who was watering the flowers outside.
He heard Diana's words and smiled lightly.
He may have stopped the voice of the entire universe from reaching him.
But not hers.
Nor her presence.
He was always aware.
And he will always be.
He gently held a spoon surrounding each stake on the plates with the sauce gracefully.
Even if Diana reached such a level.
Taking on the seven human gods on her own.
Killing the second weakest demon god.
He knew the existence of two demon gods who would put up a fight with her.
So he could only wait for what shall happen.
Hopefully, she reaches them by the end of the night.
She seemed like she was having fun.
He held the two plates and walked towards the table.
"Mother," he called out with his deep voice.
"Yes, coming."
And he started eating alongside his mother.
He will wait.
He will wait for her.