"H-How…?"
A lifeless cry was heard from the dust as if trying to struggle between his life and death.
"How are you this strong…?"
In a weak voice, the God of Death asked Ary's inner demon.
It appeared that the result of the fight was obvious. It was the victory of Ary's inner demon.
"How, you ask?"
Ary's inner demon acted innocently while placing his right leg on the face of the God of Death, replying,
"Because I'm his inner demon."
"Bullshit!"
Hearing his reply infuriated the God of Death as he responded,
"That brat was not even half as strong as you!"
"I know."
Ary's inner demon smirked and lifted God the Death through his neck, commenting,
"How strange it appears, no? The God of Death is dying at the hands of a mere demon. How hilarious, don't you agree?"
"Grr…u-unhand me…"
The God of Death struggled, but Ary's inner demon, on the contrary, just tightened his grip, replying,