Bane of Demons. Clash Of Titans [1]

"You and your darn stupid mouth." The crafty-looking demon smacked the tall demon on the head and started yelling at him. "Don't you know? He is known as the bane of demons, the Legendary Lightning Sword, you fool!"

"H-huh? H-he is?" The tall demon muttered.

"Yes, you imbecile!" the crafty demon berated his companion. "He is not to be trifled with. He's a powerful human, and you were just challenging him head-on. What were you thinking?"

The tall demon scratched his head, looking sheepish. "Well, I thought I could handle it. You know, we're not exactly pushovers ourselves."

The crafty demon sighed, shaking his head. "Thank the Lord for sticking you with me or else, you would be dead in no time with that stupid brain of yours."

"Y-yes. Sorry," The tall demon apologized, seemingly afraid of the crafty demon. "But what will we do now?"

"What else," The crafty-looking demon turned back toward Lord Magnus and the others. "We are gonna go all out!"