Host, Please Be Honest! What Exactly Are You? Chapter 681 A wonderful Surprise?

"Damn it, damn it!"

Beelzebub bellowed in terror, his voice quivering despite his immense power and status.

Just how formidable must this Accountant be for him to elicit such fear?

"You all can remain here and debate his authenticity, but I, Beelzebub, will not linger!"

With a swift motion,

Beelzebub vanished like lightning, heading towards the nearest functioning Portal. Calamity! Even with their master fleeing, Beelzebub’s subordinates still possessed the will to fight?

It must be understood that in their eyes, Beelzebub was akin to a deity, the absolute strongest in the upper realms of the Underworld. If he could not contend with this Accountant, what hope did they have?

Flee!

Chaos erupted across the world. Lucifer, Asmodeus, Belphegor, and the other Titans all scrambled for escape. However, what transpired next caused their pupils to contract and their limbs to weaken. "Halt…" A solitary utterance from Dorian compelled every being in the Underworld across the globe to freeze mid-flight, their escape thwarted. Mommy… Mommy… MOMMY…

Their faces turned ashen, their countless hearts pounded erratically, and their foreheads glistened with a sheen of sweat. Any lingering doubt about Beelzebub's words vanished instantly. Do you comprehend the sheer magnitude of power required to immobilize not only the four most powerful Princes but also the Titans and every other creature present on this planet?

Soon, Beelzebub materialized before the four fleeing princes. It was astonishing how, despite their flight in opposite directions, he appeared before each so rapidly that his afterimages seemed like duplicates. Then, the four princes found themselves regaining control of their bodies. But to what end, now?

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"You-you-you-you–"

BAM!

"Mr. Accountant, I–"

BAM!

Dorian, in his characteristic manner, wasted no time. "WAIT! WAIT! Hold on, Lord–"

BAM!

Ruthless. Dorian engaged all four simultaneously, incapacitating them with astonishing ease.

BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM!~

Who was the true devil in this scenario?

Beelzebub clenched his jaw, contemplating that if he could only escape, he might buy himself precious time before the Accountant inevitably pursued him into the Underworld.

Unbelievable!

To think the Bony Finger he had eagerly anticipated was, in fact, a possession of the Accountant—a fragment of his actual finger, not the relic of some Underworld King.

Attempting a cunning maneuver, Beelzebub began to resist. But who was he, truly, to oppose the Accountant?

BAM! BAM! BAM! BAM!

His punishment was even more severe than before. (:TxT:)

[Onlookers]: Are you certain he's the protagonist here?

Why did they suddenly feel a wave of sympathy for Beelzebub's group?

.

It was, indeed, a pitiful sight.

Dorian's current battle, though brief, was the most extraordinary they had ever witnessed. Then, Dorian, having just delivered a powerful strike, let out a light chuckle while communicating with the system.

'Summon my parents… Never mind, I shall do it myself.'

With a snap of his fingers, his parents, previously resting in the Academy, appeared floating beside Beelzebub. Dorian gestured with his fingers, and the other three Princes, along with the Titan King and a handful of others, were drawn towards them. "Now, Beelzebub, you dared to poison my human parents."

WHAT? HIM? WHEN DID THIS HAPPEN?

Beelzebub felt unjustly accused and wished to protest. But upon sensing the dark aura emanating from the two humans suspended in the air, he was so stunned he felt tears welling up.

Could he possibly claim it was an unintentional act?

Dorian's lips curved into a cruel smile, gazing at the trembling Beelzebub, whose crimson eyes were wide with terror. Dorian then lowered himself, hands in his pockets, and leaned in to whisper. Though his voice was soft, every demon and human across the globe could hear his words.

"Did you know, a normal human would not survive this long after being drugged with your concoction, even with an exorcist's aid… Yet, here they are, comatose but alive."

Dorian paused, calmly ascending to meet his floating parents. "Come now, Father, Mother, for how much longer will you continue to slumber in this state?"

Butler Sheng, Old Gia, Bho Jin, Old Su, and several others exchanged peculiar glances. Was the Grandmaster… No, the Accountant, implying that they could have awakened from their slumber at any moment?

SWISH!

The human pair's eyes fluttered open, blinking in confusion, before their gazes ignited with a thousand rays of light, causing a languid smirk to grace their lips. Subsequently, Old Tian, the familiar Old Tian they all knew, also giggled playfully, idly running his fingers through his hair. And mirroring Dorian, he too began to transform. His face remained the same, but his attire and aura underwent such a profound change that it radiated an aura of majesty. "THE ALMIGHTY?!"

Lucifer, Beelzebub, Asmodeus, Belphegor, the Titan King, and the other ancient Titans, all cried out in utter horror. WHAT?

THAT'S… THAT'S… THAT'S THE ALMIGHTY?

Oh, my GOD!

No, it should be oh, my Almighty!

Old Bho slapped himself hard. "Are you saying I, Old Bho, have had tea and lunch severally in the past with the most powerful existence to ever live?"

"Wipe! So uncle Tian, is the Almighty?" Ghu Sota couldn't stop closing his mouth. "Well, it's decided. When I die, my tombstone must read: Nephew top the ALMIGHTY!"

Butler Sheng, Haru, Bewoh, and the initial Tian guards, were the most shocked. Who am I? What am I? Where am I?

Hello? Is this really REAL? Could it all be a dream?

Several humans who did business before with Old Tian., now looked at their hands, regretting why they washed them since. "I-I-I shook hands with the God of Gods?"

"Can I write a journal and biography about the time I met the Almighty?"

"Hey, I remember now! The Almighty once told me thank you, when I brought in a tray of glasses filled with champagne, during one of his parties!"