Zacharite could feel his blood flowing vigorously. He always hated Great Demon Belial for making things difficult for him. He was also the reason why he was exiled in the past. And now, he could collect this debt that he had been waiting for so long.

"I never have expected to see you in this state soon, Belial." Zacharite was slowly walking towards the great demon and said, "You used to bully me in the past knowing you have a higher position, but now, you'll be the one receiving suffering."

"If you hurt me, the other great demons will immediately know it and you will probably targeted for the rest of your life." Great Demon Belial said with a serious expression, "Think about it, you have already your life even as an exiled and you might survive. But if you cross the line and hurt me, you will be chased to the ends of the world."

The great demon was right. There was a law that protect great demons. So up until to this date, only a few dared to hurt them.

"I don't care about the protection the Great Hell can give you." Zacharite was now in front of Great Demon Belial and smirked, "And for your information, I'm not going to hurt you. I'm going to kill you."

"Slap! Slap! Slap!" Zacharite gave the great demon three solid slaps in the face. Although it didn't hurt, it was humiliating to be slapped like this.

"Bastard!" Great Demon Belial was stumped. He didn't expect that he would receive a humiliating slap from a lowly demon, "You actually dare to do this! You're dead!"

"Slap! Slap! Slap!" Zacharite gave him a series of slaps again and said, "You're so noisy. Even you shout many times, no one is going for your rescue."

Zacharite continued slapping the great demon until the latter's face deformed. Each slap was getting stronger so this result was inevitable.

"You look good when your face is crumpled like this." Zacharite mocked the great demon who was helpless against these humiliating attacks.

"I'm going to kill you and drink your blood. I will eat your innards right on your face, alive." Great Demon Belial was utterly angered. He knew he was being toyed by Zacharite but the binds were very strong that even with his strength, he couldn't break it off.

"Only if you have the chance, though." Zacharite smiled, "Very well. Playtime is over, let's get to the main event."

Then, a dark rod appeared out of his hand. It was made with chaos energy that had been refined for countless of years.

"Pierce!" Next, Zacharite stabbed the rod to the great demon's chest, where the vital point was located.

"Ahhh!" Great Demon Belial screamed in pain this time. He was horrified as Zacharite was actually trying to kill him for real, "Stop this bastard! If you want to live longer, stop this!"

"I told you, right?" Zacharite whispered in his ears, "No matter what, you're going to die here. And I'll make sure that you die from suffering so much first."

He pierced the point where the vital part was, but avoided it in order to keep Great Demon Belial alive during the process. Usually, this method was used against demons who rebeled against them. It was an excruciating pain until you die.

"You have gone mad!" The great demon no longer had his arrogant and prideful being. He was now cowering in fear as he felt the bone shattering pain in all parts of his body, "Stop this, please! I beg you!"

Zacharite smirked, "Your mentality isn't that strong. How shameful. It's just starting and you are already begging me to stop? If Baal sees this, he will be greatly disappointed in you."

The great demon opened his mouth but no voice came out. He was speechless by what the other party said.

"Now, time to take it to the next level." Zacharite moved the dark rod sideways nearing the vital spot. Upon this movement, it granted more pain than the previous.

"Ahhhhhh! Fuck!" Great Demon Belial couldn't help but curse because of this pain, "Even if I die here, I'll make sure you will have the most painful death of your life!"

"That's no problem. I have lived long anyways so I don't mind dying." Zacharite laughed softly, "But how about you? You are still young yet you will die now. How unfortunate."

The great demon wanted to say something but Zacharite sealed off his mouth and said, "Now for the best part. You will die in extreme pain without screaming, isn't that great?"

This time, the great demon revealed a really terrified and absolute expression. He felt like the world was haunting him, and the souls of those who killed in the past were here, pulling him to the underworld.

"Now, die for me." Zacharite said this and moved the dark rod towards where the exact vital point was.

Then, black blood splashed like a fountain. The great demon bled in all holes he had in his body. In fact, even in the eyes, blood came out.

He wanted to curse the demon for treating him like this. He wanted to, but his mouth was sealed so he could look at Zacharite with hatred.

Eventually, he died because of too much blood loss and being injured in a vital spot. Just like that's, one great demon was killed.

"Are you satisfied?" Jin Rou asked. He was watching the entire process of how Zacharite dealt with the great demon.

"Yes. This is only possible because of Your Majesty's grace." Zacharite knelt in front of Jin Rou and kowtowed, "Thank you."

It was filled with sincere tone as if he was talking to a family member.

Jin Rou smiled and accepted the gesture, "Get up. For sure, the other great demons have already known Belial's death, so we need to ascend to Level 2 Hell."

Zacharite nodded, "Yes, but I'll be taking all of this great demon's treasures first as it might help us in the next way."

Jin Rou nodded. The great demon's treasures were surely powerful so it would be a waste not to get it after killing him.