Archangel Amenadiel had never imagined that, thousands of years later, someone would be so brazen as to speak to him while holding his Seven Treasures Staff.
Faced with Hades' formidable demeanor, his smile gradually solidified, and his expression turned icy: "Hades, right? Impressive!"
Hades burst into laughter, "Of course, I'm impressive. Got the guts to hit me?"
"Do you realize how much you're asking to be punched right now?" Although Archangel Amenadiel usually maintained a cheerful demeanor, Hades was clearly provoking him on purpose.
The dignity of Archangel Amenadiel was not something others could affront.
Hades glanced at Archangel Amenadiel with the corner of his eye, disdainfully saying, "Of course, I know how much I'm asking for it. So, why don't you take a swing? If I fight back, I'll be at your doorstep acting as your dog tomorrow!"
