Supremacy Games

1303 The Seven Demon Princes.

The five small demonic figures, still and silent for a very long time, started to stir.

The atmosphere surrounding them began to tremble while the sulfur and rotting flesh stench filled the air.

In less than a split second, five demonic incarnations emerged from the statues and towered over the surrounding scenery.

The first demon had eyes that shone with an infernal light and were coated in thick, matted fur.

A mess of tentacles and tendrils, each ending in a razor-sharp stinger, made up the second demon.

The bones of the third demon were twisted and deformed into hideous shapes, making it a skeleton monstrosity...It appeared to emit an atmosphere of decay and death as it held a large scythe in one of its bony hands.

The fourth demon was a gigantic behemoth with massive muscles vibrating beneath its scaly skin...It appeared impervious to any attack and screamed a challenge to anyone who dared stand in its way.

Last but not least, the fifth demon was a living shadow, its form flickering and shifting as if it were made of smoke...Its eyes glowed like hot coals as it darted around.

Only one demonic statue remained silent and it belonged to nonother than Lucifer.

"For you to seek our help, they must be tough." Prince Belphegor uttered with an indifferent tone...He was the gigantic behemoth.

"I am not seeking anyone's help." Prince Beelzebub scoffed, "I have made a connection with those bastards and they made their opinion clear that there will be no peace with our demon realms. So, if I went down, you will be next."

"Show us." Prince Abaddon spoke lazily as his shadowy form kept flickering once in a while.

"Fine."

Prince Beelzebub knew that his brothers had absolutely zero trust in each other's words and they only believed their eyes.

of them and

his brothers to see those memories by

opened their eyes again and looked at each other

technological weapons could reach this height." Prince Satan uttered with a hardened look...His infernal red eyes

against us somehow...This is really bad." The tentacled demon prince Asmodeus uttered, "We won't be

demon race was suddenly put in and if they didn't act faster to protect themselves, they would

have already lost 20% of my territories in a few hours and they are still going deeper. I need you to send reinforcements as soon as possible before they

merely giving them free assistance." Prince Mammon suggested while pointing his boney finger up, "We have to

could wonder how were their names gotten when they

really have to get involved personally?"

department just like the Horites race." Prince Mammon stressed, "So, we

We are in crisis mode and he still refuses to show up." Prince Belphegor snorted,

this war to truly justify overthrowing him and turning his own people on him. If a king still doesn't show up

the crown from Lucifer but he was still considered the demon king even though he didn't show himself for hundreds of thousands

in front of the Darkness

had one thing on the lesser demons' side...Getting taken care of in

their rationality starts getting threatened during this

Prince Mammon grinned greedily.

nothing but a free territory

said with an irritated tone, "My territory is getting run over at the speed of light...My people's cries are resounding in my

Lucifer's situation, he wasn't in the right

good for them to lose Prince Beelzebub's territory since it was currently the buffer between them and their territories, they

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deal with the SGAlliance's invasion, their demon king Lucifer could be seen in a sitting position in the midst of the

black leather attire, his crimson hair cascading down his shoulders. The stars shimmered around him, casting a soft glow on

did Lucifer justice as he truly was cut from the same mold as Felix...It was like they were twins

itself. The rift seemed to pulsate and vibrate