HBWnovel Chapter 656 It's Him!
Chapter 656 It's Him!
Chapter 656 It's Him! The bony finger… Beelzebub's body vibrated endlessly. Among the things he went on
Can you feel it? Can you feel the anger in the anger that was strangling and choking the kneeling trio to death? Beelzebub was unhinged. Tired… he was too tired for all this nonsense!
"How f**king dare you threaten me?...Lucifer, Belphegor, Asmodeus, how many people does it take to pass on a message?" "Just one." Asmodeus replied, enjoying the now terrified expression on the kneeling trio's faces. "Hold on, you can't kill any of us!" Kathian spoke hurriedly. "The Trickster visited each and everyone of us!"
Fortunately he spoke quickly, or else Beelzebub would have already turned 2 among them into dust. Do you bloody see how pissed he was right now? For the past 2 years, he has had no rest whatsoever. That blasted Trickster had sent him flying about to retrieve the items he needed. He was able to retrieve 3, but the last one, the bony finger, had sent him on countless wild Goose chases that left him bleeding from his eyeballs. The corners and creases around Beelzebub's eyes all had veins, greenish, reddish and bluish veins that seized around them. "You can't kill any of us, uncle… The Trickster gave each of us pieces of the puzzle to find what you're looking for – Your Bony Finger." Beelzebub stopped dead in his tracks, his attack slowly diminishing, as well as his heavy aura. Soon, the atmosphere around them had returned to how it was originally. No threats, no choking feeling, just silence. Beelzebub's eyes had already returned to normal, with his hands slowly running through his luscious hair. "Nephews… Niece… forgive your uncle of his rudeness. How about we stop this current battle and talk a bit more?" "Sure, uncles." The trio agreed, doping the blood stains and trains dripping from the corners of their lips. As they rose to their feet, they had just one thought in mind: 'The Trickster was right. There's so much we don't know about their strengths.' And there they were, thinking they had finally managed to catch up to them all the years, centuries and millenniums. How naive they were to believe they could actually take on their uncles head on. Fortunately, the Trickster gave them a way to survive..
A way to prolong their existence and buy themselves enough time for themselves. With a flick of his wrist, Beelzebub made bugs float out from underneath the rotting surface, creating chairs for everyone to sit on. It was disgusting and terrifying to think of, but what can anyone say? The group of 7 Princes sat down cordially for the first time in millions of years. Who would foresee such a thing ever happening, especially with the current war still going on several miles and congenital distance away from them? Make no mistake, the Abyss's land space was like a collection of several planets joined and spread together. Beelzebub crushed one of the bugs swimming in his mouth, a way to calm his angered nerves. "Alright Nephews, niece, let's talk." His Bony Finger? Where is it? … 64 minutes later, Mammon, Maddah and Kathian, the 3 princes, left enemy territory. Their front bodies looked elegant, but their backs were still drenched in sweat. "Thankfully, we followed Loki's advice." "Yes… I didn't even know there was such a thing called the Abyss's path of Destruction." "Indeed, there's still much we don't know, even after millenniums have gone by." Thanks to the oath they had the 4 ancient princes take in exchange for information, it guaranteed their survival for the next 900,000 years. The trio left the scene, feeling utterly defeated. However, who is to say who will get the last laugh in the end?