Woo~ woo~ woo~
From deep in the sky, amid sounds like steam whistles, countless devil Kun Fish covered in tentacles suddenly flew over.
Their bodies were enormous, and a malignant aura followed them like a shadow.
Like vultures adept at scavenging, they drifted over the battlefield strewn with flesh and corpses.
"The enemy's reinforcements are here. Do we have any?"
Countless members of the Divine Clan felt their hearts sink.
Piloting her mech, Aulisel opened the satellite map and could see it.
Across the entire world, apart from the Low-Rank Devil armies left behind to wipe out the remaining local creatures,
Countless somewhat stronger Devil Army troops crossed mountains and rivers, rushing toward this battlefield at unimaginable speed!
Along the way, no living creature, whatever its kind, escaped their world-ending blades!
They actually intended to exterminate every creature on Earth to forge the devils' throne!
In the countless worlds they had once ravaged, this was exactly what they had done.
Some creatures died without a place to be buried, while others were corrupted and fell into devilhood, muddleheaded and without coherent thought.
Perhaps countless years after Earth's defeat and destruction, the devil armies would gain a new kind of devil as a result.
More often, however, they simply vanished like smoke with the passing of their civilization.
An air of despair instantly shrouded the entire battlefield, and countless gazes turned toward that radiant figure in the sky, still proud and transcendent above the world.
As long as that figure had not fallen, hope remained in their hearts, and their faith had a pillar to support it, like a column holding up the heavens.
If even the towering God King who stood proudly above the world had not admitted defeat, how could they put down their swords and blades and bare