"Don't worry about Lord Azazel," Iraelyn said, crossing her arms confidently. "He would surely win. He always does."
Vivi was noticeably rattled, anxiety etched across her features as she trembled in her seat. "Yes, but back then, he was at full power. Now . . . he's not even in his original body and lacks his full strength, while Hubrion is at full force and even has the corruption inside of him."
Elena shared Vivi's unease. "If worse comes to worst, we will intervene."
"Why not intervene now?" Desira questioned.
Avaris stared at her seriously and said, "Are you sure you want to stop this duel between those two? It's not just their lives on the line but their pride as demons as well."
Desira pouted, and Vivi released a deep breath.
Iraelyn remained focused on the stage with a serious expression. "If only I entered the stage first than Lord Azazel, this wouldn't have happened."