The Protagonist’s Sister Is Actually The Strongest Chapter 448: Chapter 436: The Heavenly Demon’s Last Stand

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----- The Heavenly Demon found himself in perhaps his most grueling battle yet. Even when he had faced someone he considered his equal, the Heavenly Empress, or when he had fought and killed a Constellation, he had never encountered such a challenge. The monster before him was not even from this world, nor was it like the machine-like Constellations. This “being”—or perhaps this “man”—was an entity beyond his world and likely many others. A king of kings, an absolute force above all Demons, he hailed from another, separate dimension from Bestia—one the Heavenly Demon had only heard about from Anna. He had seen her “tamed” Demons, but they were far weaker and vastly different from the formidable adversary he now faced. This powerful Demon claimed to be the “King of All Evil.” Beyond his absurd power, his personality was incredibly annoying. He treated the Heavenly Demon as nothing but an interesting little plaything he wanted to turn into his new pet. It was still unknown how the Universal Computer had even managed to recruit this being. Even among Void Rulers, the King of All Evil was respected. As the creator of the Seven Demonic Thrones and the strongest Fallen Archangel—some even called him “the original sin” or “the original demon”—he wielded immense authority and popularity. He was known across nearly every worldline of Earth, and even Void Rulers seemed wary of him, despite the fact that he was not a Void Ruler… yet. He stood at the same level, if not higher, as the Heavenly Golden Dragon Emperor. He was the dragon’s opposite. While the dragon was considered an {Original God}, he could be deemed an {Original Devil}, a primordial existence that had shaped the birth of millions of worlds and ruled as the supreme sovereign of all 999 Hells, the home worlds of all Demons. Naturally, the Heavenly Demon, in his ignorance, had no idea what kind of monster he was truly fighting. Even if he had known, his attitude would not have let him care. This monstrosity was also bound by contracts and could not simply descend into another world even if he wanted to do so desperately. Thus, he had chosen a vessel. His vessel was the strongest Demon he could summon with his current powers and authority in this world, under the strict conditions and rules set by the Cosmos itself. It did not look anything like his original appearance, but as a cheerful man, he did not care what a vessel—an empty husk for him to use—looked like, as long as it was compatible with his powers. The Demon had fiery red skin covered in golden tattoos, three black horns growing from his head, long silvery-white hair, and four pairs of black demonic wings, along with a long tail ending in a sharp, stinger-like tip. Slender yet leanly muscled, he possessed two pairs of arms with sharp black claws and eyes on the palms of his hands, plus another eye on his bare chest. He wore only loose white pants that covered his waist and legs. The handsome Demon, with his golden eyes and flawless face, smiled at the Heavenly Demon with the same hateful, shit-eating grin that had been driving the crow into a fury this entire time. A few minutes ago, there had been over five thousand Demons here. Now, barely a few hundred remained. None dared to get close, unwilling to interfere in the legendary battle between their supreme king and this powerful, feathered being from another world—a being who, despite not being a Demon like them, still called himself one. The King of All Evil had become utterly obsessed with the Heavenly Demon. He had asked him several times if he wanted to become his “pet,” something this monster loved collecting. Uroboros, among many others, were all his “pets.” There was a reason most of the Archdemons within the Seven Thrones he had created were beast-like rather than humanoid—he preferred them to be adorable animals, pets for him to look at and care for… or rather, toys. He had grown rather annoyed when Anna killed Uroboros, his dearest pet—the cutest snake he ha