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With his own strength at an absolute disadvantage, the Sequence One Red Angel barely held back the King of Angels George III. Through charms and a blessing of good luck, he caught the timing by the narrowest of margins and dragged the Primordial Demoness into the battle as well.
The moment she arrived, a disease named love began to spread through everyone's hearts.
This destruction was full of poetry. Amid a faint, poisonous fragrance, an incomparably beautiful woman suddenly appeared before one of the demigods of the Red of War. She had bright eyes, pearly teeth, and skin like snow. When she smiled, she seemed to encompass everything beautiful in the world. Seduced by beauty and love, this Iron-Blooded Knight left the formation and took a step toward that infinitely beautiful destruction.
The Demoness gently slipped an arm around his shoulders. Captured by love, the Iron-Blooded Knight heard this exquisite woman laugh like silver bells and whisper into his ear:
"Kill them, and I will be yours."
An abnormality suddenly arose in this member of the Red of War's mind, spreading rapidly through the crowd like a virus.
Einhorn, who was monitoring the situation, abruptly looked over. The Iron-Blooded Knight suddenly spun around as though he had gone mad, swinging his weapon at his nearest companion. The previously flawless connections of the Red of War simultaneously collapsed into chaos in every corner. One after another, they were captured by the poison of love, gazing at the illusory Demoness as though they had seen their perfect lover.
With all these conditions working in her favor, the higher-ranking Demoness could still easily affect the Conqueror's state.
The instant the army's morale began to crumble, the Red of War's unified, inviolable presence began to totter as well. Meteors and storm eyes gathered