As they looked at the Grand Priest standing between the gods and demons.
Separating the two sides of the battlefield.
Every god and demon present wore a look of shock.
None of them had imagined that the Grand Priest would suddenly appear here.
Grand Zeno's side was both shocked and delighted.
But the Grand Angel and the Demon Lord felt only shock.
The same thought flashed through the minds of the Grand Angel and the Demon Lord.
Could everything the Grand Priest had done before have been an act?
Was his aim to lure them here?
Then trap them like rats in a cage?
But that was nothing like something a man of the Grand Priest's character would do.
A glint flashed through his eyes.
The Grand Angel's aura fluctuated violently.
His eyelids trembled as he looked at the Grand Priest and asked, "Y-you were only pretending to be ill?"
The Grand Priest remained calm.
He offered no answer.
He simply stared intently at the Grand Angel and the Demon Lord.
Meanwhile, the Demon Lord, who had remained silent all this time, was clearly growing impatient.
First, there had been Vados and the others.
Then the two chief Attendants.
Now it was the Grand Priest...
Being obstructed again and again had worn his patience thin.
He only wanted to kill Grand Zeno as soon as possible.
And fulfill the wish he had harbored for countless eons.
The Demon Lord snorted coldly and said:
"Hmph, you posturing fool. The Grand Angel may not see what's wrong with you, but did you think I wouldn't? Just getting here has already consumed most of your power, hasn't it?"
"You're practically asking to die!"
As he spoke, he suddenly attacked.
At his level, he had long since transcended conventional combat; his words became law.