The Mayanes were an ancient race, known for their beautiful wings. As such, two large white wings protruded from Diabol's back. However, two demonic red horns lay in-between his golden hair. 

White wings and demonic horns. It was as if an angel and a devil had been fused together, resulting in something both beautiful and ominous. 

Plus, Diabol was incredibly handsome. His upper body was completely laid bare, reminding them of an ancient Greek statue.

"Is this your doing?" Diabol asked. Before they could even reply, Diabol continued. "How? Even the God of Destruction couldn't bypass our immortality..."

He looked upon his creation, Prison Beast Madon, in confusion. Any prison beast within his domain, the forest, was immortal. That's how he'd designed them.

However, his creation lied at his feet, dead. This was neither a dream nor an illusion; it wasn't a lie either, it was the absolute truth.

"How did you kill it!?" Diabol snarled.

"..."

Kang Oh's party said nothing; they merely remained alert.

"How many did you kill? No, I can...