Gul witnessed the entire brutal battle unfold before him. Well, it couldn't exactly be called a war, as it was merely a fight between two individuals, though "individuals" might be a generous term.

Although only two beings were engaged in combat, the scale of the conflict was astonishing. The relentless barrage of spells rivaled the power of missiles. If everyone hadn't been transported to this magical dimension before the battle commenced, the real world would have been obliterated beyond recognition.

The spectacle was undeniably grand, yet Gul felt it was more akin to a one-sided slaughter than a battle. The formidable bald sorcerer faced off against the fierce but consistently defeatedthe Little Evil God . She experienced every conceivable form of death: dismembered, chopped into pieces, minced, electrocuted, burned to ashes, frozen, and more.

Anyone else would have perished beyond recovery, but thisthe Little Evil God seemed indestructible, her regenerative powers were utterly despair-inducing. It was a massacre, unequivocally one-sided.

At first, Gul found the repeated deaths of thethe Little Evil God nauseating, nearly making him vomit. However, as the deaths continued in increasingly bizarre manners, he became desensitized, eventually reacting with mere apathy:

"Oh, she's dead again."

"This time, she was bisected."

"Now she's being incinerated."

"Oh, drowned this time."

"Tsk tsk, minced into meat paste—what a gruesome way to die."

Finally, there was a brief pause in the fighting. Thethe Little Evil God glared at the bald sorcerer, panting heavily but still defiant. Across from her, the sorcerer, who had killed her countless times in various ways, was also sweating from the exertion.

"Damn bald sorcerer, you're formidable. But my strength hasn't fully recovered. Once it does, I'll use all these methods on you," thethe Little Evil God threatened, gesticulating wildly.

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The sorcerer shook her head. "Demon from an unknown dimension, where do you come from?"

Realizing she couldn't be killed, the sorcerer abandoned her plan to annihilate thethe Little Evil God .

"Hmph, of course, I come from Hell. I am a high-ranking demon, and once I reach maturity, I'll become a supreme demon, like the Devil Satan. Are you scared now? Kneel before me, beg for mercy, and maybe I'll spare you," thethe Little Evil God boasted arrogantly.

Listening to her, Gul's mouth twitched. Despite her immortality, it was clear the bald sorcerer held the upper hand. The one being repeatedly slaughtered was thethe Little Evil God .

"Devil Satan?" The sorcerer frowned. "I can't detect any link between you and any known dimension of Hell."

"Huh? What do you mean?" Thethe Little Evil God scratched her head, looking utterly perplexed.

"I can't discern which dimension you come from, nor which universe. I can't send you back to your world," the sorcerer explained, shaking her head.

"I don't understand." Thethe Little Evil God continued to look confused.

Seeing her confusion, the sorcerer's expression grew even more peculiar. Demons, as she knew them, were powerful and cunning, possessing great intelligence. Yet thisthe Little Evil God , despite her immense evil power and immortality, seemed utterly ignorant.

"Gul, she says she can't send you back to your world or Hell," Gul explained, shaking his head at thethe Little Evil God 's lack of understanding.

"Hahaha, a mere bald sorcerer can't send me back to Hell. I can go back on my own!" Thethe Little Evil God laughed arrogantly.

"Really? I doubt it," Gul muttered.

"You doubt me? I'll show you how I return to Hell," thethe Little Evil God declared proudly. She summoned her magical energy, and a glowing blue magic circle appeared beneath her.

The sorcerer watched with an increasingly strange expression as thethe Little Evil God , so easily manipulated by Gul, tried to transport herself back to Hell.

If it were this simple, then why had she fought so hard, killing thethe Little Evil God repeatedly? Where did this clueless demon come from?

As the magic circle glowed brighter, thethe Little Evil God remained in place, not transported anywhere.

"Huh? Why am I still here?" she muttered, scratching her head in confusion.

"Indeed, due to some unknown reason, your link to your Hell has been severed. Or perhaps your dimension is too far from here. Either way, you can't return," the sorcerer explained, shaking her head.

"What? I can't go back?" Thethe Little Evil God 's eyes widened. "No, no, no! I want to go home! I want to go home!" She began to roll on the ground, throwing a tantrum.

Watching thethe Little Evil God throw a fit, Gul and the sorcerer exchanged glances, a shared question in their minds: Is this really a demon?