After displaying it's huge difference in strength it looked at Samuel with a gaze filled with indifference and arrogance while it replied.
"Don't look at me like that you bug, Consider it as an honour to die by the hands of Amon , the Demon lord of hell."
Hearing that unknown entities identity Samuel could only resign to his fate and curse inwardly, while laying half-dead , while staring at Amon with a scornful gaze.
"It seems you know who I am, but that gaze of your's is still the same" Amon replied with a grin on his face.
He was quite amused to see the individual throwing such a fierce gaze at him despite knowing his identity.
Amon, one of the 72 Demon Lords of Hell, a high ranking Demon who has his own legion that he controls.
Even Demon Subjugation Squad would refrain from confronting him face to face.
The 72 Demon Lords are ranked in numbers according to their strength, and Amon is Ranked Seventh.
While the weakest Demon Lords are equivalent to a Bishop Rank individual, while the top 10 are mostly Emperor Rank Entitities.
And Amon is Ranked Seventh among those 72 Demon Lords and is a powerful Entity equivalent to an Emperor Rank Individual.
He is widely known as the Seventh Demon Lord Amon, Samuel could only blame his own bad luck to encounter such a frightening entity at the outskirts of one of the most powerful kingdoms in the Azaroth Continent.
Samuel laid their half-dead, with the support of a he tried to get back on his feet, but failed and fell straight back on the ground.
Thinking of his sorry state Samuel felt a unnerving wave of emotions as he thought 'I am sorry master, I don't I'll be able to participate in the tournament.'
He felt extremely irritated for not being able to fulfill Hemdall's wish, despite all the efforts he put on a ordinary untalented man like him.
'Atleast those people who were with me are alive and safe' Samuel thought, as he felt he has earned enough time for Daniel to make an escape.
But he immediately cursed while he slightly glanced sideways, Rather than making an escape that esteemed young man was looking at the entire scenario unfold, as if he was watching a play.
'You Moron!!, can't you read the situation, why the hell are you standing their in a daze rather than making a run.' Samuel cursed inwardly, as he mouth was filled with full of blood to say anything outloud.
Amon looked at the figure standing beside him without much of an emotion, his eyes were completely empty, as it's soul has left from it's body.
Amon mischievously grinned at that young man
"tsk,tsk, did he lose his conscience just by looking at me?"
Amon had a slight disappointed look on his face as it murmured.
"What a pity, I was planning on playing with him for a while before killing him." Amon replied while giving a sigh while making exaggerated gestures.
At first Amon thought, this individual would make a run and he would give a chase, before tourchering and then killing him for good.
For that reason Amon completely ignored Daniel's existence , while he was destroying Samuel.
But all his planning went into drain as it seems, that said individual has passed out just by looking at him.
But contrary to Amon and Samuel's judgement, Daniel was actually looking at all these scenario while inwardly holding a conversation his sword companion.
"Mr Sword, W...W..What are we gonna do ?"
Daniel asked Newman, as he saw the Demon in front him defeat Samuel a powerful '7 Star Knight' with just a flick of its fingers.
He was barely a '1 Star Knight' , he felt he would be blown away, with just that Demon's breath.
"Hold your horses, and calm down a bit."
Newman looked at the entire scenario playing out in front of him and replied.
"We have to use that now, or both you and that guy are gonna die without having a chance to fight."
"But I'll pass out after using that." Daniel refuted.
"You'll die if you wait any longer." Newman Roared.
Daniel immediately took out Newman, who was in tha form of a rusty sword and stood in front of Amon.
Looking at the individual who seemed to have passed out, now standing in front of him while pointing a rusty sword towards him.
Amon felt a wierd sense of amusement, as that said was clearly shaken and scared of him as he could see his shivering legs while just standing in front of him.
"You clearly seemed scared, but still dared to point a sword at me."
Amom questioned Daniel with a amused tone, while making a mocking gesture.
Amon was in no hurry whatsoever, as these people infront of him seemed as insignificant as a bug , which he could kill with a slight swat of his hand.
Daniel completely ignored Amon's mocking as he slightly closed his eyes before mumbling something to himself.
He immediately glared at Amon with a fierce gaze and loudly roared.
"TAKE OVER."
Just as those words left Daniel's mouth, a bright green light engulfed the entire forest.
His dull brown eyes and dirty blonde hairs turned radiant green, and the entire atmosphere surrounding that young man felt heavy, as a slight green aura seems to cover his entire body.
Looking at the entire scene in front of him a frown appeared on Amon's face , as he felt extremely nerving just from looking at the young man in front of him.
As those green emotionless eyes looked at him, an extreme sense of chill ran through Amon's entire body.
"tsk,tsk,tsk This kid needs to workout a bit, I am barely able to use just half of my entire strength"
Newman replied as it looked all over the body he has temporarily possessed.
"When we get back I'll have to prepare to start a vigiourous training regime for this brat"
Looking at the green haired man mumbling to himself, while completely ignoring his existence Amon felt extremely aggrieved.
Newman looked at Amon and gave a mischievous smile and replied.
"Don't look at me like that you bug, Consider it as an honour to die by the hands, the Divine Tempest Swordsman, Maxwell Newman."