Counter Attack!

Pope Johan looked shocked, his face pale, before turning around to face the voice. His eyes widened before his lips distorted into a frown. "You should be dead!" He growled through gritted teeth.

"I made a promise." The figure in black armour emerged from the shadows. "That I would live through today."

"That isn't possible... you're cursed... you should be dead already..." Pope Johan stuttered, pointing his weapon towards the tall man.

Asmodeus, with black horns and huge wings, had his body wrapped in a protective exoskeleton, not armour, as it seemed, standing at just under seven feet tall.

He gazed at the knights for a moment before looking towards Yuina, her beautiful fair face, now pink and covered in sweat, while he noticed the wounds on everyone.