Under the aura released by the Demon God, the pressure on the demons present lightened instantly. They all rose to their feet, looking up at the culprit who invaded the Hell Plane, ready to fight.
At the same time, the cheerful laughter of the Candle Dragon came from the sky, responding, "Mr. Demon God, or should I say Mr. Satan! Is it merely a father-son conflict? Why must it be fatal? I'll take him away today, and once your anger subsides, I believe that day will come when you two reconcile."
"It's been so many years, so long since I've heard someone dare to call me by my name in this world. It's truly poignant; I am the dignified Lord of the Hell Plane, and yet I've fallen to the point where even educating my juniors is pointed out by others. Candle Dragon! Do you really think my race is fish and meat on your chopping board to do with as you please?"
