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"Milady Lilith!"
Astaroth looked heartbroken as he saw the last bit of Lilith's soul being consumed by Sylph before the girl fell from the sky. Her screams of agony completely broke Astaroth's spirit, as fury began to quickly grow deeper within his demonic heart.
"This wasn't supposed to go this way… We were supposed to feast in your souls and blood… This bastard of a god told us it wasn't going to be challenging!" Astaroth roared. "And even if we died, our souls would simply go back to our world but now… Lilith's soul… Milady's soul… it was consumed?!"
Agni looked at Astaroth while narrowing his eyes. To the ancient dragon, his tears were those of a crocodile, and he didn't honestly gave a damn how much he was crying like a little baby. As an Ancient Dragon forged in battle and the wilderness, he didn't cared, quickly using this moment of weakness to strike.
"You're lowering your guard in front of me, you fool?! Dragon Meteor!!!"
