It has been over 3000 years since he last cried and now he was crying like a little boy. He couldn't even speak anymore, he was whispering an echo of the voices in his head. He was repeating one and the same again and again: "Don't leave me Debbie, don't leave me". He felt unbearable pain in his chest but suddenly it stopped. The tears stopped as well. Everything he felt just disappeared. Only thing that he felt was fury, enormous amount of fury was flowing through his veins, he could feel it with every single ounce of his body.
-Demon arts, blood sacrifice! - said Belphegor and stabbed himself in the chest with his soul slayer and with that he completed the most fearsome spell in all the demon art series. Technique of Blood sacrifice demands for a fatal wound cast by the caster of spell on its own body and in exchange it gets enormous power and opportunity to access power of every demon you possess for a short period of time.
Belphegor started syphoning the demons from his army and in few seconds he had swallowed every single demon. The power he felt was unreal. At first his body started shaking, his wings blazed and turned into pure hellfire, he could feel how the demons inside him crashed on walls of his body and trying to either escape or seethe control of his body but none of that mattered at that point.
- So you took in a legion of demons inside you just now. You think you can control that many of them? You know even strongest willed people have hard time controlling even five hundred and only two or three managed to control that many so I don't think you are in any condition to do so. – said the God.
- You are mistaken. - Belphegor smiled – I have two thousand seventy four of those.
- So you're telling me that you possess more than two legions and you're still standing???
- Are you dumb? Or deaf and can't hear what I'm saying? I said I have two thousand seventy four legions in me. – Belphegor's smile got even wider.
- Impossible!!! No creature can withhold power of more than two million demons and still be capable of breathing. – Said the God and fear ran over his face.
- Time to pay for what you've done! – said Belphegor and ran towards God.
The Soul slayer went through God's body. Angels couldn't believe their eyes. God was bleeding. Belphegor pulled out his sword and stabbed him again, then again and again, then he pulled it out one last time and swung it with everything he had. Last thing he could see was God's headless body falling down and his head rolling down on the floor to Deborah's corpse. After that everything got dark.