"Who are you?"
Her voice was ethereal and somewhat desolate.
The Death Devil could sense something extraordinary about Rosen.
Previously, she had also learned some of what had happened in Hell through certain means.
The Darkness Devil had fought an unknown entity.
But the outcome was unknown.
Combined with Makima's frequent actions recently, perhaps someone disliked her behavior and made a deal with the Darkness Devil to have it deal with Makima.
Under normal circumstances, Makima could not possibly defeat the Darkness Devil.
The Darkness Devil was the strongest Transcendental, having never died even once.
But if Makima had a clear trump card, the outcome would be intriguing.
And now the facts were presented before the Death Devil's eyes.
Makima was still here, but the Darkness Devil was nowhere to be found.
This situation led the Death Devil to confirm that Makima's trump card was the man beside her.
In the Eastern countries of the human world, there's an old saying: you can't judge a book by its cover.
For an ordinary person to survive so long in Hell was enough to attest to his extraordinary nature.
"It seems he is your reliance, Makima. But even so, how much winning chance do you think you have?"
War, Death, and Hunger were all here.
Plus the other Devils in Hell who hated Makima.
This was also a formidable force.
Although Devils usually didn't have much interaction with each other except for those with good relationships, facing Makima, who wanted to control the Chainsaw Devil and kill other Devils, the other Devils would naturally stand on the same front.
"Sorry, but that's not something you can just make happen."
Makima smiled charmingly.
"Furthermore, this time it's not me coming to find you, but my Master coming to seek you to live as His servants."
Hearing this, the three young women—War, Hunger, and Death—fell silent.
As Control, it was understandable that Makima wanted to control all living beings.
However, was the real reason not her, but this man?!
"What are you dilly-dallying about with these guys! Hey, give me that fork!"
War Devil snatched Hunger Devil's fork from the dining table.
"Oh, okay."
Hunger Devil nodded.
The next second, the fork in War Devil's hand transformed into a Gatling gun.
As the barrel spun, a powerful storm of metal surged forth, threatening to tear apart everything in its path.
Just as Rosen knew from the plot, War Devil's power allowed her to transform anything belonging to her into any type of weapon.
Because this was Hunger Devil's home, she had just demanded the item.
If Nuclear Bomb Devil hadn't been sealed, War Devil might have already conjured a nuclear bomb.
But even if the nuclear bomb hadn't been sealed, it wouldn't matter.
Aside from hearing a loud bang, it would be of no use to Rosen.
The storm of metal halted in mid-air, less than half a meter from Rosen.
Countless bullets hung motionless in place.
War Devil's eyes widened.
What kind of ability was this?!
The next second, the bullets reversed direction, flying back along the path they came.
War Devil's body was instantly riddled with holes.
"What's going on? War, she... she just died?"
Hunger Devil shrieked in horror.
War Devil's ability was not just transforming her belongings into weapons.
Her physical constitution was even stronger than that of ordinary Devils, and she could also create barriers around herself to block attacks.
Moreover, as War Devil, she possessed the characteristic of being unkillable by normal weapons.
And in battle, her power would grow stronger and stronger.
"Not dead, but close."
Rosen chuckled.
The reason he could penetrate War Devil's body was because he had imbued those bullets with divine power.
It was like the silver bullets for werewolves in science fiction movies.
The divine power Rosen used was a potent poison to Devils.
"This is the price of disobedience, so who wants to go first next?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Death Devil made her move.
But Rosen merely gave her a look, and she knelt on the ground.
After her knees touched the ground, Death Devil's face showed astonishment.
Her circular pupils constricted tightly.
Her body stiffened due to an immense pressure and fear.
Rosen hadn't made any other moves; he had merely looked at her, and she, as Death, completely lost the ability to resist.
This was definitely not a power a normal person could possess.
Based on her understanding of Hell, there was no existence in the entirety of Hell that could make her kneel.
And from the very beginning, she had a very strange feeling...
This man, compared to humans and Devils, was more like a god, wasn't he!?
Once this thought appeared, it spread through her mind like a plague.
But a god?
How was that possible?
This world had Hell, it had the human realm, but there was absolutely no possibility of a god existing?!
This was the consensus of all Devils for hundreds of years.
If there were gods, how could Devils run rampant in the human realm?!
But what if?
After waking up and witnessing the bizarre and fantastic, she couldn't guarantee that there wouldn't be sudden twists.
After all, there were many outrageous things in this world.
And when Death Devil had this thought, it meant she at least believed half of it.
And thinking of Darkness Devil's silence and Makima's confidence gradually filled in the other half.
Fear began to grow from the depths of her soul.
Death Devil uncontrollably activated her power of death.
However, Rosen just chuckled softly.
"Not running away, but attacking me?"
Then, an invisible, immense pressure suddenly descended!
In less than a thousandth of a second, a profound pressure like an abyss descended, suddenly striking Hunger Devil and Death Devil.
In just an instant, their bodies were embedded deep into the ground.
Dense cracks spread outwards.
The entire Hell shook violently.
At this moment, the existence of these three of the Apocalypse Four Knights went black, their five senses completely losing contact.
"Is he going to kill them?"
As the dust settled, Makima, standing beside Rosen, was unharmed.
Watching the scene before her, she admired Rosen even more, while also being very curious.
"No, just to show them the disparity."
"Of course, if you still resist, I don't mind letting you follow in Darkness Devil's footsteps."
Rosen said.
He certainly had the ability to kill these three Devils.
But killing them was meaningless.
If they were completely killed, it would affect the entire world; if not completely, it would only kill their physical bodies.
Without the concept disappearing, Hell would immediately give birth to new Devils.
Next time, if they appeared again, they might not be in the form of these beautiful young women, but rather abstract things similar to Zombie Devil.
...
Pictured: War Devil.