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Lightning filled the sky, ominous and twisted. A red figure slowly took shape amid its endless flashes.
He was perfect beyond belief, as though crafted by heaven itself. His uncanny beauty did not belong in the mortal world.
The space around him shattered, and vast blue flames surged out, accompanied by an aura that stirred an urge to destroy in every living creature.
It was a power equal to Destruction itself—noble, unhurried, and, amid its boundless ruin, touched by a hint of the divine.
A blue figure slowly emerged, his deep-blue hair streaming in the wind amid the flames.
He was elegant and noble, like a Mortal Saint, yet the dark, inscrutable aura around him made him seem like a Demon King from the Nine Hells.
Was he a god? Or a demon?
The sudden appearance of the red and blue figures brought Baal and Lich Arandika's battlefield to a standstill.
"Is that..." countless Wizards cried out.
"Lord Diabalo!"
"Lord Mephisto!"
The Destruction Squad called out the blue figure's name, while the Wizards shouted the red figure's.
The King of Destruction and the Time-and-Space Demon God!
"So the Burning Legion's three leaders have finally gathered here?"
The Magic Network had already revealed who the three were, but this was the first time anyone had seen all three descend together in person.
"Those two..." Lich Arandika gripped the slender Demon Sword in his hand and watched the three figures slowly draw together in the sky. His unease deepened.
His aura surged outward, and the gray-white Breath of Death churned the winds and clouds above. He made no rash move, only continued building the power within his body.
Striking first would do