"God, was today the end of the world...?"
In the Grand Cathedral's main hall, queen Leonora of the Night Walking Divine Dragon clan knelt before the Cross and murmured softly. Heaven had vanished without a trace, while Satan had taken the initiative to appear in the human world. The helpless despair left her silent for a long time. She wanted to say something inspiring before the battle, but she had no idea how to begin.
What could she say?
Warriors, I see that Satan is all bark and no bite. We could wipe him out with a wave of our hands, and the demon clan is nothing but a rabble, not worth mentioning. Now that Heaven has fallen and disaster has descended upon the human world, it falls to us to uphold justice, take the enemy's head, and establish immortal glory.
Come on, Satan would laugh!
Queen Leonora knew full well that the Night Walking Divine Dragon warriors could handle the demon clan, but facing the Lord of Hell was no different from trying to stop a chariot with their arms.
Even if they wanted to die in a heroic pose, Satan would have to agree first.
Bzzzz!!!
Terrifying pressure descended from the heavens. The warriors in the main hall all lowered their heads in silence, their ears ringing incessantly. The crushing helplessness was like staring into an abyss, making them feel unbearably small.
"Queen, can we still not contact Heaven?"
A difficult, bitter question echoed through the main hall. Receiving no response from Leonora, the Night Walking Divine Dragon warrior transformed from a human into a rough-skinned gargoyle, then carried his battle axe toward the hall's exit.
His back was desolate, his fighting spirit tragic!
One Night Walking Divine Dragon warrior after another followed suit, transforming into gargoyles and