That was right. The Three-tailed Demon King planned to deal with Galacta and Van Helsing first, then face the Sloth Demon King and Gluttony Demon King. That way, they could take them down as quickly as possible.
Chthon and the others did not object. They merely took on the task of killing Galacta. When the time came, they could go easy on her and let her escape. It was perfectly reasonable for the Daughter of Eater of Worlds to have some means of saving her own life.
"Three-tailed Demon King, are you saying we're starting the final battle?"
The Mountain Demon King did not attack immediately. He asked, and the Three-tailed Demon King nodded. "That's right. The final battle has begun. Today is the Sloth Demon King's death day. No one can save him. I said so."
"Hahaha, I like the sound of that. But don't forget our agreement. Also, Gabriel is mine."
The Mountain Demon King burst into laughter, leaping high into the air and instantly appearing above Galacta and Van Helsing. Then, he returned to his true form—a mountain—and crashed heavily down toward them.
As the Mountain Demon King returned to his true form, he cast Gravity Magic. Beneath the mountain, gravity surged wildly. Some demons could not withstand it and exploded into Blood Mist on the spot.
"This bastard finally showed up. Hit him."
Galacta and Van Helsing immediately counterattacked. They had fought the Mountain Demon King many times and were already accustomed to battling in high-gravity environments.
Galacta shouted, and a Phantom Image of space appeared behind her. Then, enormous energy condensed into a gigantic Floating Cannon. A massive beam of light roared out and blasted fiercely toward the descending mountain.
Van Helsing, meanwhile, controlled his wings and rapidly enlarged them. Then, the two wings overlapped,