The Angel Civilization was now far too powerful. No civilization capable of being called its opponent remained.
Death Carl was one of the very few people in the Known Universe who could possibly threaten the Angel Civilization.
They looked forward to Death Carl's growth.
Holy Guardian Left Wing: "Besides, we don't necessarily have to fight. Just give him a scare."
Holy Guardian Left Wing: "There's no need to hide the existence of the Chat Group from him either."
Holy Guardian Left Wing: "As a king who has reached the pinnacle of the Milky Way Galaxy, he naturally understands what Lala joining the Chat Group represents."
Holy Guardian Left Wing: "Without a doubt, from the moment Lala joined the Chat Group, her importance to Deviluke as a civilization surpassed Gid Lucione Deviluke's."
Holy Guardian Left Wing: "They would rather find Gid Lucione Deviluke a fiancé than find Lala one."
Ordinary Group Owner: "That does make sense."
Ordinary Group Owner: "So you'll go?"
Ordinary Group Owner: "With you as a safeguard, it won't matter even if Marquis and Boros lose."
Oldest Godslayer: "."
Universe Overlord: "."
Did they really think they were guaranteed to lose?
The real world.
"Awooo!"
A miserable howl echoed across the entire grassland. Under the shocked gazes of countless people, the last Mutant Wolf King fell to the ground, its scarlet blood flowing across the earth.
The previously vast and surging Beast Tide had now become an endless sea of corpses. The once-lush grassland had been dyed crimson, and all of this had been caused by only one person.
Flame Emperor—Huo Yu!
Not a single Esper had joined the battle. No weapons had been used. Even the Dragon Emperor had merely stood where he was, calmly watching the war.
This was a collision between blazing flames and the