Deep in the sea of trees, five people had gathered on a cliff, some sitting and others standing. A closer look revealed that they were none other than the Light Alliance Army's targets—the Six Demon Generals!!
"Heh heh heh, I think I just heard something interesting..." Cobra's ears twitched a few times as a sinister grin spread across his face.
"Oh? What's so interesting? Why not share it with us, Cobra?" Racer pushed up his sunglasses and spoke calmly.
"Heh heh, just wait. Angel's back. Ask her yourself, and you'll know what happened." Cobra chuckled with a teasing, wicked grin.
No sooner had he finished speaking than a white figure darted out of the woods and landed before them.
"What happened, Angel?" Looking at Angel, who was panting from her frantic run, Brain asked in a low, puzzled voice, "Why were you running in such a panic? With your abilities, very few people should be able to do anything to you. Or was there someone among the arrivals who frightened even you?!" By the end, his expression had grown a little more serious, and he waited quietly for her answer.
"Hah... hah..." Only after panting for over a minute did Angel finally manage to force out the words, slowly and with great difficulty: "True—God—of Death!"
"What?!! It was him? He joined this Light Alliance Army too?!!" Brain's expression changed sharply at her words, and he exclaimed in shock, "Are you sure you weren't mistaken, Angel?!!"
"Hah... hah... I wasn't mistaken! I'm certain it was him! It was that man!!" After catching her breath a little more, Angel felt much better, though her expression remained grim. "His strength really does live up to his reputation! He actually spotted me?!! Judging by his reaction, he seemed to have noticed me the moment