"Kuh, dammit. What kind of ridiculous strength does that knight possess?"
The cracks on Malcorth's mask swiftly healed, and so did the damage he had just received. A Heavenly King was different than a Demon General; they had reached the pinnacle of demon powers, and their regeneration was at a level that could shock the world.
Naturally, they couldn't be taken down with just one punch. Of course, that is if the opponent were any other knight. However, in front of the Divine Paladin, even the Heavenly Kings were like children playing house.
BANG… A muffled explosion of divine energy rang out, followed by Malcroth's skeletal mask blowing apart.
"Aaaarghhh!!" His grating scream, piercing the air, rang around the area.
"W-What's going on?" He questioned not expecting an answer.
