�haha!�

The demon raised both arms.

�Ha ha ha!�It�s a joke, a joke.�Can I really fight against Yahweh?�

Laughter broke out and stopped.

�But I hate you.�Do you see what I mean?�Even if you tear it to death, your anger won�t go away.�

The demons raised their hands using their elbows as leverage.

�How about arm wrestling?�Beat me and I�ll let you stay in the city.�Conversely, if I win, I will leave immediately.�

Comparing the size of the hand, it was about the size of an adult and a child, but more important than that was ability.

�Hidden code.�

The black aura that pulled out the thorns just like a mace was a product of magic engineering.

�Sirone, I�ll do it.�

I couldn�t understand the words, but I wasn�t blind to the extent that I didn�t know what the situation was.

Before Sirone had time to stop, Lian moved and grabbed the demon�s thumb.

�You seem to be using a bit of strength, but where are you going?�Now that you�re full, I�ll treat you and help you digest it.�

�Cheuk, you will regret it.�

As the game unfolded, the guests, as well as Paromedon, stopped working and approached.

�now!�Single match!�Winning or losing is determined by touching the back of the hand to the table or to the ground.�Any complaints?�

The demon nodded, and Lian, who didn�t understand, also teared up and laughed.

�start!�

The moment the horse fell, the bodies of Lian and the demons were compressed like rocks, and power was transmitted.

The table split from the start, but the two of them stuck to that state without even a slight movement.

The demon�s face turned red.

�Big!�quite!�

As he felt the infinite power of divine transcendence pouring in, the demon�s arms turned black.

�Yaaaa!�

Again, a black thorn came out and pierced the back of Lian�s hand without mercy.

�Good!�That�s it!�

The demons cheered, but the eyes of Lian, the party in charge, were the same as the first time.

�Strangely strong.�

Even the division commander of the army of hell was no match for Lian in a physical confrontation. JrNovels.com