Intense pitch-black energy rose into the air, lasting far longer than it usually would.
âThis is the power of the incarnation.â
She then touched the floor of the Hall of Stars.
Memories imbued in the hall permeated her mind, including the countless meetings that took place here and the past when she and Han-bin had proved themselves to the Darkness Church.
Shadow-Reading was also working without a hitch.
âThis is also the power of the incarnation.â
But that was all.
She glared at the shadow in the corner of the hall.
The darkness of the world, which felt free just a moment ago, did not respond no matter how hard it wanted to.
â⊠As expected, my skills have been restrained.â
Ryu Han-bin frowned.
âAre you saying that you lost your divinity again?â
âNot everything was taken away.â
The strength of darkness that Genovia had stolen was taken away by Omphalos.
The divine power, which had been restored from Hollien but sealed by the Devilâs power, met the same fate.
But the darkness recovered from Garhan was still within her.
âItâs just restrained.â
Kybriel of Darkness was trapped in her incarnation form again.
The burden on the five Goddesses didnât decrease because the Goddess of Darkness hadnât woken up from her slumber yet.
âEverything would have gone back to normal if it went as planned, and the world would have moved onâŠâ
Leon Hart sighed.
âNothing has changed.â
Kibie shook her head.
âNo, it got worse.â
The main goal of the Top Three was to find the incarnation of darkness.
On the other hand, Omphalos wasnât interested in Kibie.
He already got what he was aiming for.
If what happened before was just a temporary catastrophe then, the one happening now was permanent ruination.
Effir asked her nervously.
âSo, what do we do now?â
Kibie was unable to answer.
She didnât know either.
She just knew what would happen.
Omphalos had excluded the involvement of the six Goddesses and transcendents in this world. NextâŠ
â⊠itâs the mortalsâ turn.â
* * *
Allendia forces managed to escape Fort Fieldrocks by fighting off the pursuit of the Kaldris-Mado Kingdom Alliance.
However, they were now standing in the middle of hell.
âWhat is happening?!â
âWhere the hell are we?â
Something that looked like an archangel flew across the night sky.
Beautiful appearance, elegant wings of light, body full of radiance.
Nevertheless, it was brutal, ruthless, and cruel.
Over tens of thousands of troops, tens of thousands of angels descended. The winged beings went down from the heavens and committed mass slaughter.
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The fatigued Allendia soldiers couldnât afford another fight.
Numerous soldiers and knights died that night, their screams echoing across the lands.
âArgh!â
One of the knights of Allendia charged in, executing a blue Blade Aura that pierced the angelâs abdomen.
âDie, you monster!â
The angel laughed and pulled the knightâs head apart from his body.
âSir Pelota!â
Furious at his comradeâs death, Lord Lacrell performed Magic Swordsmanship. A brilliant flash flowed down the sword and lashed out at the angel.
Boom!
The angel was smashed to pieces by the absolute power of someone that had gone beyond level 100.
But Lacrell couldnât laugh.
It was just one guy.
It was only one of the thousands, if not tens of thousands, of angels.
âWhat the hell are these things? Are they servants of the Thunder King and the Archmage?â
It was a little strange to say that, not because of Latnaâs common sense.
Their existences themselves felt fundamentally different.
âItâs likeâŠâ
It was the same as the Alien monsters he had slain in Dungeons!
âWhat happened to the incarnation? What about the Sword King?â
Lacrell couldnât get an answer.
At that moment, a golden blade penetrated his abdomen.
âUgh, ugh!â
With a groan, Lacrellâs eyes widened.
The owner of the golden sword, which led him to his death, was a silver-armored angel equipped with golden wings.
âRest in peace, mighty soldier of Latna.â
Lacrell shivered as he heard the voice.
He didnât feel anything. Until the moment of death, it felt like he wasnât even impaled.
How overwhelming was he to let him feel that?
âUghâŠâ
Life disappeared from Lacrellâs eyes.
The angel wearing silver armor pulled out his golden sword.
Allendiaâs strongest Magic Swordsman had been reduced to a corpse.
âLord Lacrell!â
Astonished, Sabine Asil made a fearsome charge, releasing Blade Aura.
âAlthea, protect us!â
A powerful blow with a prayer.
Catilon of Light spoke in a serious tone.
âWe have to cleanse this world.â
His blade collided with her Blade Aura.
He cut through her offensive, broke her sword, destroyed her armor, and reached out to her.
âAll we need is the protection of Omphalos, our Lord.â
Sabine Asilâs head flew from her body. Red fluids splattered across the air.
âEven Sabine?â
Seira sat down.
Death raged across the fields. There was no place to retreat. She didnât know what she could even do.
Raondel screamed.
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âR-Raondel?â
Both of them seemed to have returned to their ways of speaking their minds openly.
Raondel pushed Seiraâs back.
âWhat are you doing? We should run! Hurry!â
âWell, thatâs right⊠Command the soldiers to retreatâŠâ
âCommand? Itâs over! Just run! Donât look back!â
Sometimes the pettiness of an ignorant man was better than the reason of a wise man.
Seira ran at his words. Leslie and Raondel followed suit in haste.
The voice of an angel rang over the heads of those fleeing.
âThe precious lives of Latna.â
In the most caring toneâŠ
âEvery one of them is as precious as jewels.â
He uttered words that contained infinite brutality.
âKill them with gratitude.â
* * *
At the same time, bloody wings fluttered above the Kaldris-Mado Alliance, who were excited about their victory after defeating the Allendia army.
Trax, commander of the 4th Corps, was folded like paper.
Blight, commander of the 5th Corps, was split in two from the top of his head.
Cherasus, commander of the 11th Corps, was shattered into pieces.
The most powerful members of their army died with no chance to fight back. Even the soldiers and knights couldnât find better fates.
âArgh!â
âArgh!â
Countless lives were lost that night, their blood spilled, and their tears shed.
The humans, of course, refused to fall peacefully. They wielded their weapons and fought back somehow in hopes of surviving.
There were times when they managed to slay angels, cutting off their limbs or decapitating them.
But their enemies simply died laughing.
The other angels continued to march with smiles on their faces, crushing their own kindâs corpses.
They didnât care for their safety.
Even if another angel died, if a blade tore through their stomachs and caused their guts to spill, even if their feathers were stained with blood, they still laughed.
With a gentle smile on their faces, they repeated a single act: slaughter.
Commander-in-Chief of Kaldris, Tonitrus groaned.
âUghâŠâ
Corpses were piling up like mountains, and blood was flowing like rivers.
âAhâŠ.â
Dozens of angels flocked toward him.
âAhhhhhhh!â
Just before Tonitrus was torn to shreds, however, a group of people defeated all the angels and saved him.
It was the Aliens from Akhtarun.
Gustav, a middle-aged swordsman in his 40s, sighed with relief as he looked down at Tonitrus, who fainted with serious injuries.
âWe saved him just before he died.â
The Aliens clicked their tongues.
âWe crawled out of hell and arrived at another hell.â
âBut those angels⊠Donât they seem familiar?â
âArenât they like the bastards who told us to slay the Goddesses of this world?â
âThen why are they attacking us?â
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âIâm not sure whatâs going on. Damn itâŠâ
Unlike the confused Latnains, the Aliens were relatively cool. They had already experienced this kind of hell in Akhtarun.
Gustav looked back at them and said, âAt least one thing is certain.â
Holding Tonitrus by the collar, he spoke.
âTheyâll all die at this rate.â
They had no loyalty to Latnains anyway. It was none of their business whether they died or not.
Nevertheless, there was a reason why they couldnât escape immediately.
There was still a ban on them.
Genovia ordered them to return to the main camp and wait after they had finished their work.
However, if this continued, the main camp itself would disappear.
When the main camp disappeared, the ban would be invoked, and their lives would be taken.
So they saved Tonitrus on purpose.
âIt depends on the interpretation.â
What was the main camp?
It wasnât the place where many soldiers gathered.
It was usually where the commander-in-chief was located.
âIn other words, if we keep this guy alive, the ban wonât kill us!â
Now that they had achieved their goal, there was nothing left for them to do there.
Akhtarunâs Aliens fled in unison, escaping the battlefield with all their might from the angelsâ airstrikes.
Only a small number of survivors could retreat frantically amid the massacre.
âWeâve killed enough, and weâve saved enough.â
An apostle of Omphalos, Telbaran of Darkness, watched the scene with satisfaction.
âGo, and let the world know.â
The angels of the Devil didnât chase them either.
They only focused on crushing the large army in front of them.
Those who survived had a role.
âTell them the true Lord has come to this land, and he should be praised and welcomed.â
* * *
At the Dimensional Palace, the Devil sat comfortably on his throne.
A screen of light was displayed right in front of him. It transmitted what his apostles could see in the form of a video.
âIt was originally made of three-dimensional holograms, but itâs not as easy to watch those as I thought. Iâd rather witness their activities through a screen.â
After muttering, Omphalos shrugged.
â⊠You canât understand what I am saying anyway.â
Genovia of the Void nodded, standing next to him.
âI understand.â
âYou do?â
Omphalos looked at her, surprised. Genovia continued.
âThatâs why Iâve reduced the surface curvature of the proton Mercury. The side reflected in the plane is easier to recognize than the stereoscopic image inside the crystal. Itâs not the reality that matters. Itâs the ability to deliver information accurately.â
âThatâs funny. Youâre an apostle, but you know that much?â
As if genuinely interested, Omphalos looked up and down at Genovia.
âMy kids canât talk to me like this. Perhaps itâs because youâre a creature from Latna?â
They had wiped out two large military forces of Latna, the general armies of the Three Continental Powers.
He turned to the screen.
âWell, how are the others doing?â
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