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.

in front of

gave access to his brothers to see those memories by connecting their consciousness with the demonic

couple of minutes, the five princes opened their eyes again and looked at

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

against us somehow...This is really bad." The tentacled demon prince Asmodeus uttered, "We won't be able to contest against them in outer space

was suddenly put in

territories in a few hours and they are still going deeper. I

free assistance." Prince Mammon suggested while pointing his boney finger up, "We have to use our bioweapons to fight them and possibly even get

as Councilmen Mammon of the void nation, one could wonder how were their names gotten

really have to get involved personally?" Abaddon asked with

technology, they must not be too gifted in the physical department just like the Horites race." Prince Mammon stressed, "So,

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

"We can use this war to truly justify overthrowing him and turning his own people on him. If a king still doesn't show up even during a war, what rights does he have

considered

in front of the Darkness

as the demon contract had one thing on the lesser demons' side...Getting taken care

and happy, but the moment their rationality starts getting threatened during this war, they wouldn't hesitate to use the chance to break the contract and

Prince Mammon grinned greedily.

demon realm without demons is nothing but a free

"My territory is getting run over at the speed of light...My people's cries are

situation, he wasn't in the right position to

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

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invasion, their demon king Lucifer could be seen in a sitting position in the midst of the vast expanse of

attire, his crimson hair cascading down his shoulders. The stars shimmered around him,

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

a massive pitch-black rift, a tear in the fabric of space itself. The rift seemed to pulsate and vibrate with otherworldly energy as if it were a