The three angel-level battlefields currently stretched across dozens of kilometers, yet the effects caused by their battles were almost beginning to connect.
To the west was the battlefield of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord and the Porcelain Doll Angel. After using Mysterious Reappearance several times, the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord had gradually gained the upper hand, and its advantage was becoming increasingly obvious.
Their clash created the greatest disturbance, leaving half of the small basin on the western side of the mountain in winter and the other half in midsummer.
At the center was a two-on-two battlefield. Beverly and Raymond faced Sherry, the Witch Sect angel who remained in normal condition, and Pedi, an outside supporter of the Tamara Family.
Pedi emerged from a mirror. Upon seeing his two opponents, he gave a slight bow. "Your Highnesses, it seems a battle between us cannot be avoided."
Beverly smiled. "During the War of the Four Emperors more than a thousand years ago, the Tamara Family chose the wrong side from the very beginning. As a result, Tamara lost her Sequence 1 Extraordinary Characteristics.
"More than a thousand years have passed, and the Tamara Family has chosen the wrong side again!"
"Hehe." Sherry gave a crisp laugh from the side. "I was wondering why you looked familiar. So you're descendants of the Blood Emperor, who was forced to jump to a non-Adjacent Pathway and thus went mad."
Raymond stepped forward with a smile. "Still better than being forced to become a Witch. Little sister, do you still prefer pretty young ladies and women? Or do you prefer men more now?"
The smile vanished from Sherry's face. She suddenly raised a hand, and thick strands of pitch-black hair extended from the void behind Raymond, instantly wrapping around him.
Raymond threw back his head and laughed,