Chapter 220. Run

The side of Bill’s lips spasmed in a small smile that was suffocated. “He is the king of wrath, he is the only one of seven kings who can command the power of all the others. He runs the biggest underworld fighting tournament in the world.”

Carlos clenched his hands into fists so tight he could hear the stretch of his gloves. Bill seemed utterly unaffected by Carlos’s anger. His smile was as carefree as usual.

“You know what I meant.”

“And I answered your question,” Bill said.

“That’s not what I meant,” Carlos clarified.

“You didn’t clarify.”

“I meant his name and you know it,” Carlos said. “What is his name?”

Bill stayed for a few seconds before he showed his trademark smile. “Satan,” he said. “Well his name is Satan according to the names of the seven kings but we mostly just call him the king of all hell.”

Carlos waited for the rest of the sentence and only got silence. “Well what is his name?” he asked.

“I just told you,” Bil