Devil Lord Demorgogon Gets Shocked

"It is the same thing that affects all of your lowly race. This stupid compassion! No matter how strong they are, they can't seem to get rid of it, and that is why they forever remain weak.

Forever slaves to their emotions and the reason they always fail to reach their potential. Even someone like you blessed with so much origin energy of the speech devil couldn't escape it. If none of you can prevail over that weakness, then your world is forever doomed!"

"In what way…"

The words rang out from behind him as a glint of shock flashed in Asmodeus's eyes. Immediately he snapped his gaze upwards toward the skyscraper behind him where a handsome figure could be seen.

A young man with snow-white air who had an emotionless pair of eyes and pocketed his hands into his pockets.

"And who the hell are you?" he asked as the young man faded away from where he stood.

BAAAAAAAAAAANG