Chapter 157 - Yahweh vs. Four Satans

As he said, that, then even gravely injured, bloodied and with cracked armor, he still looked more intimidating than all four Satans together, as none of them made the first move until Lucifer started firing at him waves of the Dark Light.

Yahweh, even when injured, still moved faster than any of them and instantly appeared near Asmodeus and severed his head with one slash True Longinus, directly killing one of the Four Great Satans.

The remaining three Satans were shocked to see Asmodeus being killed so easily, but they quickly recuperated from their shock and started attacking him once more. Even when injured, he was still Mighty Stage God, and they were just weaklings that were infinitely arrogant.

Leviathan used her Clan Trait Sea Serpent of the End to conjure 4 one hundred kilometer-long water serpents that attacked Yahweh with ferocity similar to a real serpent, as four enormous water sea serpents soon swallowed him.

Though, the joy from success didn't last long, as three remaining Satans saw that a barrier protected Yahweh, and Leviathan's attack was totally useless.

Suddenly, he started releasing an enormous amount of the Holy Flame, which instantly burned away all the water and completely destroyed all of the water serpents; as the wave of the Holy Flame soared high in the air and attacked Leviathan, she screamed as the Holy Flame burned her.

At the same time, Yahweh disappeared from his previous location, as he appeared behind Satan Beelzebub, as with one swing, he severed both of his legs and pierced through his stomach, dropping him half dead on the ground like a beaten dog.

Meanwhile, Leviathan managed to escape from the Holy Flame as she looked like a mummy, and soon enough, she died from the side-effect of overusing her unstable Demonic Energy.

"Rather anti-climatic, don't you think Lucifer? You were always so arrogant, so confident in everything, but you forgot the most important thing. Even if I am on the verge of death, I am still geniue Mighty Stage God, while you three goons were just half-baked Super Devils that bȧrėly were ones, reached by forbidden rituals, and they couldn't even properly control their powers."

Stated Yahweh as he looked provocatively at Lucifer, who grits his teeth in anger.

Asmodeus, Beelzebub, and Leviathan reached Super-Devil Class only due to forbidden ritual, and while they had Class, they lacked control over their Energy. Not to mention, their mastery over their Clan Traits was miserable in front of someone skilled and experienced as Yahweh.

Suddenly, as Lucifer wanted to attack Yahweh, he felt something, piercing pain in his ċhėst as he started coughing blood uncontrollably. He looked around and saw a hand pierced through his ċhėst, ripping out of his heart.

"Yo-t-ra-itor."

He bȧrėly said as the hand moved and ripped out of his heart.

"Hello... Grandfather."

***

Killing Lucifer was one of the most pleasurable things in my life, aside from researching magic and having sėx.

"So what now, young fledgling? Did you also come to kill me?"

Asked me, Yahweh, as he still vigilantly looked around.

"Me? Not. I came to kill these four, in the case by some miracle they survived, but fortunately, they were killed, at least I can collect their corpses and put them to good use."

I answered casually as I played with Lucifer's heart in my hands and threw it between my hands like a ball.

"Don't think about attacking me, old man. I can already see that your soul is crumbling apart from the corrosion of the Law of Chaos. I think you have maybe one month or two months of life. And while it is true that I cannot fight you, you should be able to sense Voidfleet that is surrounding this pocket dimension. Its combined firepower, if I chose to sacrifice them all, should be kill you instantly. So let's be civilized people and just leave after exchanging pleasantries."

Yahweh grimaced hearing this, as I really brought with me Voidfleet of x250 Lunar-Class Cruisers, x100 Avenger-Class Grand Cruisers, x15 Destroyer-Class Battle Cruisers, and x3 Emperor-Class Battleships. They were my pride, and I used practically all my resources to increase my Voidfleet to such amount during this past time.

Without searching through Dimensional Gap for new worlds or exploring the Milky Way of Draconic Deus, there is almost impossible to build more.

He sensed that the entire pocked dimension was surrounded and if all of this Voidlfeet self-destroyed, then not only would it free Trihexa, but it would also probably kill him instantly. I had a safety measure in the form of a teleportation artifact that could instantly transport me home.

"So, what do you say, old man?"

I asked with a grin as he dispersed his spear and looked at me warily.

"I agree. But as you say, I am a dying man, and my Divine Avatar should hold for several months after my death to finish everything. You will escape if I decide to attack, but your precious Fleet would be smitten to Oblivion. So what do you say about 600 years of ceasefire and not actively attacking Heaven? After that time, you can attack all you can want, but that time should be enough for their forces to recover."

I thought about his proposal, in the end agreeing to it.

If he wanted to be suicidal, he could take with him my entire Voidfleet and destroy my prized possession, corpses of Four Satans.

Not attacking Heaven actively was something I also had in plan, as for upcoming centuries, Heaven would not be important for the Great Scheme of All Things.