Sanao spun and cut the tip of his blade over the back of the demon when he avoided the attack. He shakes his head. "I am the best he has." he says seriously. He looks at him. "Whatever you say spawn of evil." He says. He flew and met the guy halfway. He slashed his blade to meet the other man's. He fights over and over again. Slamming the demon down into the ground only for the next time himself to get slammed into the ground. Still fighting him. He kicks him off when he got pinned on the ground between their two blades. He flushed a bit as he saw the man's form. Why did this demon of hell have to look so sinfully good? He flushed deeper at his thought. They exchanged stabs but neither of them were able to stab the other very often. He healed as fast as he got hurt. He nodded his head grimly. He stands and formed an orb with his wings. Protecting himself until the voice was truly gone. He put all of his wings back into his spine. He went and lowered the protective web from around the people. All of the city awed. He went to the inn and ordered some food. They had some good honey glazed ham. Later he went to sleep. Waking early the next morning and takes to the city once more. Word traveled fast and people were praying. His father was happy yet still more was needed. He went and did more miracle working. He kept working even knowing it would draw the prince of hell his way.