Chapter 145: That’s Right, I’m Not Baal!!
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The combined might of the Devil elders' attack had shattered the very fabric of space within the barrier. Seeing this, the elders, now panting from exhaustion, exchanged triumphant grins.
"It seems Duke Valefor still has some fight left in him!"
"Not at all. Amon's attack earlier was practically Maou-level."
"He took our full combined assault head-on, without even trying to defend himself. Devil King or not, even the Biblical God fell to such power!"
Confident that their attacks had landed, the elders within the barrier roared with laughter.
"I have a proposal," Baimon said. "It's been a while since we had a proper gathering. Let's celebrate later!"
"Excellent idea! I'll have the Low-Class Devils prepare everything. Ten minutes! We'll have a feast!"
Their laughter died in their throats as the dust settled, and the scene within the barrier became clear.