"This War of Heavens and Demons happened to provide us with an opportunity."
Testarossa nodded and offered her suggestion.
"Mm. That's right."
"If we directly kill their leader, that so-called Divine Consciousness Core Michael, then we definitely won't lack merit."
Carrera grinned arrogantly, fixing her gaze directly on Michael.
"And that guy Feldway. If we can't beat him head-on, we'll see if we can use some underhanded tricks to take him down."
Ultima nodded as well, turning her attention toward their other leader, the Demon Lord Feldway.
Compared to the little-understood Michael, Ultima felt that the Demon Lord Feldway would be easier to deal with.
Even though Feldway was a supreme powerhouse capable of standing shoulder to shoulder with Guy... he still had to be easier to handle than Michael, right?
Of course, the most important point was that Ultima knew Feldway very well.
After all, one was a Primordial Demon and the other one of the Primordial Seven Angels. One had been born from the Great Spirit of Darkness, while the other had been born from the Great Spirit of Light.
In truth, beings like them, who had been born at the dawn of creation, had all dealt with one another to some extent.
There were only so many beings of the same rank and status, and the world was only so big. They were bound to run into each other.
That was perfectly normal.
"You two should take it easy. Neither Divine Consciousness Core Michael nor the Demon Lord Feldway is someone the two of you can handle."
"Instead of being confident enough to overreach, you'd be better off setting your sights on the other angels. At least that would be more realistic."
"For example, the other Primordial Seven Angels, the Three Demon Commanders, and those Seraphim."
Seeing