Samael’s eyes were filled with intense hatred toward Benjamin. “If I kill you, will Rye cry for the rest of her life, or will she obediently come and sit on my lap?”

“You have to kill me first to find out what she does afterward,” Benjamin replied as he soared up to Samael’s level. “But I doubt you have what it takes.”

Samael smirked. “That’s coming from someone who can’t even properly heal his arms after taking my attack. Despite how calm you look on the surface, I can hear your heart speeding up.”

“That’s because it hates how you smell…” Benjamin remarked. “Worse than a dead rat. Is it just you, or does it run in your family?”

“Kgch,” saliva spilled out of Samael’s closed mouth. He spoke no more and attacked Benjamin with all he got. Their fist collisions were like massive explosions, and the shockwaves sent tall waves across the borders of many nations, causing people to panic. It almost felt like a prelude to the end of the world. They could see the sky lightening up in the distan