It was not just Angel.
At that moment, all of Lasudelan was affected by this strange power.
Flames of different colors rose from every corner. In an instant, all of Lasudelan transformed from a pitch-black night into a dazzling tapestry of flowing light.
The firelight spread from points into lines, until it densely wove itself into a net. Seen from high above, it created the illusion that all of Lasudelan had burst into flames.
Those most bewildered by this were non-fire-type demons such as Canaan and Plapa. They flew into the air and watched Lasudelan's transformation in confusion.
As for the true fire-type demons, although they still did not know what was happening, the flames on their bodies were already telling them that a "Lord of Fire," one existing far above their own rank, was about to descend!
In a dark alley, a fire-type Half-Blood Demon had been fighting its enemy. But suddenly, its entire body shuddered—a tremor that ran from its body to its mind... Then it dropped to its knees, and flames bloomed from its body one after another.
Its enemies surrounding it were baffled by this sudden development and assumed it was playing some trick. After hesitating for a moment, they found that nothing else happened.
Thinking they had been toyed with, the enemies snarled, "Putting on airs!" They spread their bone wings again, intending to pass judgment on it here and now.
Yet just as their attacks were about to strike the fire-type Half-Blood Demon, the flames surrounding it seemed to have been offended. In an instant, each little flame turned into a crescent sea of fire, swallowing every one of its enemies.
The fire-type Half-Blood Demon stared blankly at the scene before it. Just a moment ago, those demons had nearly killed it, yet in