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.

front of them and then he forwarded the desired memories to the

gave access to his brothers to see those memories by

their eyes again and looked at each

with a hardened look...His infernal red eyes reflected the massacre of Prince

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

realize the true danger their demon race was suddenly put in and if they didn't act faster to

hours and they are still going deeper. I need

while pointing his boney finger up, "We have to use our bioweapons to fight them and possibly even

could wonder how were

involved personally?" Abaddon asked

they must not be too gifted in the physical department just like the Horites race." Prince Mammon stressed, "So, we just need to take their leaders down

he still refuses to show up." Prince Belphegor snorted, "Demon King he

Asmodeus remarked with a crafty smile, "We can use this war to truly justify overthrowing him and turning

over stealing the crown from Lucifer but he was still considered the demon king even

now that they were in a crisis mode and if he still prioritized worshipping the demon god in front of the

more than possible as the demon contract had one thing on

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.

realm without demons is nothing

irritated tone, "My territory is getting run over at the speed

with Lucifer's situation, he

it was currently the

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plotting to deal with the SGAlliance's invasion, their demon king Lucifer could be

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

was cut from the same mold as Felix...It

fabric of space itself. The rift seemed to pulsate and vibrate with otherworldly energy as