Bab 697: The Ice Hero, Silver!

"That's it," Cain stretched like a cat as Klara squeezed his shoulders with her hands. "Where are we exactly?" Klara asked, looking around at the strange furniture and the winged succubus maids.

"The sixth layer of hell, Malbolge." Cain replied, "But don't worry, it isn't that dangerous with me around."

"I see...Hell?" Klara gasped, she knew Cain was going to some crazy places, but she never expected to land in one with him. "Those are devils, aren't they?"

"Succubus. Each of them should be able to wipe the entirety of Furburg."

"You were the one who killed that dragon? Smit him from the heavens?" Klara started thinking, "Just how much stronger are you now?"

"I'm a god, as you might have heard. My power keeps increasing as time passes," Cain sighed, "But things are getting boring. I can power through almost anything," He then stared at the succubus maids, "Conquering this place should take more time and a lot more intrigue than me walking in with Glasya's head."