As the light of the magic circle faded, Demiurge's figure slowly emerged.
"Lord Draco," Demiurge said respectfully, "Have you summoned this subordinate for some instructions?"
"I'm introducing a friend to you."
Draco pointed at Diablo.
"Hmm?"
Demiurge's gaze fell upon Diablo, his eyes squinting slightly as if he had sensed something.
"This is... a demon?!" both said in unison.
A look of surprise flashed across Black's face. "Truly surprising; there's actually a demon I haven't seen before."
At the beginning of creation, the Seven Original Demons were the first existences to be born. What kind of demon had Black not seen in the Underworld?
Judging from the aura and appearance, the man in the suit before him was indeed a demon, which made Black feel curious.
Demiurge, on the other hand, wasn't too surprised.
He knew very well that everyone in Nazarick did not belong to this world; seeing Black, he was only surprised by his strength.
After all, in all his time in this world, he hadn't encountered such a powerful demon.
"I am Demiurge, the Guardian of the supreme being Lord Draco. May I ask who you are...?"
Black replied coldly, "I am Lord Rimuru's most loyal subordinate. You may call me Black."
Demiurge nodded with a smile, then turned his gaze to Draco.
Draco nodded without speaking, and Demiurge understood.
He pondered for a moment, then said to Black, "Let's change locations. This place cannot withstand our power."
"You wouldn't want anything to happen to this city either."
Black looked back at Lord Rimuru with an inquiring gaze.
"Hehehe, go ahead. You don't need to worry about me," Rimuru said with a cold wave of his hand.
Then, the two turned into streaks of light, flying out of the barrier and disappearing from sight.
Demons in this world are spiritual lifeforms possessing the ability to nullify pure physical attacks; Black's specialty is using magic to crush his enemies.
Furthermore, Primordial beings are born with the ability to use terrifyingly powerful Nuclear Strike Magic, as well as Ultimate Magic that can reach the Ultimate Domain.
However, over the long years, Black also realized the truth that a mage who cannot fight in close quarters is not a good demon.
Once his magic reached the pinnacle of perfection, he began to train his own combat techniques.
Therefore, while Black's combat ability is decent within the barrier, he can only unleash his maximum combat power in the outside world.
Demiurge, on the other hand, is quite the opposite; he doesn't have many spells and generally relies on racial skills to fight.
In fact, his advantage is actually greater within the barrier.
But it didn't matter. At this moment, Black had not yet found the 'login credentials for his main account,' so Draco wasn't particularly worried about this battle.
"Heh heh heh, Rimuru, come over here yourself and I might be a little gentler."
"Get lost."
Rimuru cursed, "In this barrier, you can't even cast those powerful spells of yours. Do you really think I'd be afraid of you?"
"Sigh~ Why bother?"
Draco shook his head and sighed, "Don't blame me if you're beaten to tears in a bit."
"I've put up with you for a long time. Today, you can just go die!"
Rimuru said through gritted teeth.
In the next moment, he slowly reached out his hand, and the droplets of Gods Wrath instantly appeared around Draco.
"Tsk tsk tsk, did you accidentally let your true thoughts slip out?"
Draco rubbed his chin and lightly shook his head.
"Go to hell!!"
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