And he kept moving sideways, trying to get past Debul's side.
Debul moved with a bitter look on his face, blocking Delkia's path.
As a result, Delkia had to stop again.
Bikiri and blue muscles rose on Delchia's temples, and her face rose with a red tide.
"Dear Sir,"
Delkia raised a roar of anger.
From all over his body, an aura erupted with tremendous momentum, and his long and beautiful dark hair rose violently upside down, whether he was receiving even the wind from his feet.
"I'll kill you!
At last, Delchia protruded her hands toward Debul at the same time as throwing up an unreasonably extreme dialogue.
From all over Debul, who saw it, there was a sweat gushing out of him like a ball.
No matter how powerful Satan is, his opponent is the highest ranked demon in hell
We had no chance of winning.
But still, Debul didn't move.
Debul was then ready to martyr in the life of the Lord.
And as a sign of his readiness, he closed his eyelids slowly and quietly.