I, the Masked Swordsman, started my journey through a Lostbelt.

The God of the Bible remained silent for a few seconds, then inquired about the specific manifestations of the interdimensional portal.

Like the maw of a beast torn open from the void.

Such a description came from Michael, who had learned it from intelligence gathered by his subordinates.

"It is said that demons have found something incredible around the passage. It's like some kind of concentrated, invisible energy, seemingly containing a special power that can greatly enhance combat abilities..."

Michael entrusted the known information to the God of the Bible.

Even during the earlier period of adjustment, the angels discovered that the power emanating from the demons was unusual.

Even a low-ranking demon can challenge a mid-ranking angel.

Needless to say, even high-ranking demons were easily suppressed, and even angels of the same level were easily overwhelmed.

This is completely different from the usual situation.

Both angels and fallen angels have realized something is wrong and are gradually being defeated by the demons.

It was as if the demons had suddenly gained a significant boost in combat power.

They could never have been this powerful in the past; the only explanation is the incredible things in the anomalies.

"There's more than one location of the anomaly, isn't there? Then send other higher angels to seize one, and I'll investigate it myself afterward."

"Yes! Listen carefully to my lord's guidance."

The God of the Bible took that vision very seriously.

If it truly comes from another world, it cannot be ignored; we must not lag behind demons and fallen angels by even a step.

As the saying goes, first come, first served.

Now he has weakened to only 40% of his former strength.

There must be sufficient means to guarantee victory, therefore the God of the Bible will not overlook any opportunity.

She herself is also very interested in other worlds.

There was nothing on this planet that could amaze her anymore; the existence seemed to come from another world, something she had never heard of before.

We absolutely have to go and see for ourselves.

The God of the Bible had such a premonition.

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Chapter Twelve: Yin Energy from Another World [Please subscribe! Please vote!]

The strange phenomenon occurred near the battlefield where the three sides were fighting.

That area is equivalent to a neutral zone.

Whether they are angels or demons, they can carry out their respective actions within the neutral zone.

The prerequisite is that it can be unfolded.

Although you can freely enter and exit the neutral zone, no one can guarantee whether you can survive inside.

Therefore, it is quite dangerous there.

Michael never expected that the God of the Bible would personally intervene.

However, this is not necessarily a bad thing, since the other two sides could never have imagined that she, as a general, would personally show up.

The Celestial Realm urgently needs a decisive move to win the battle.

They didn't have time to wait any longer.

Aside from information captured by the celestial realm from demons, fallen angels have always been quite adept at intelligence gathering.

They also learned of the strange phenomena occurring in the neutral zone.

And I believe without a doubt that it is true.

The central organization of the fallen angels' forces is the Divine Child Watchers.

Now, all the fallen angels who belong to this organization have gathered together, led by the twelve-winged fallen angel Azazel.

The atmosphere during the conversation was slightly noisy.

Most of the fallen angels seemed somewhat confused.

Suddenly, news came that a meeting was to be held.

Before this, I hadn't told anyone around me about the meeting's contents, and it felt very different from usual.

It is not surprising that fallen angels are confused.

"Are you guys, Yare, Shashiba, Samael, you didn't die on Battlefield 137? Oh, so you're all safe and sound! Don't look so indifferent. I'm genuinely happy for you all. After all, we're all comrades. It's great that you're all gathered here full of energy!"

Azazel began with such a frivolous opening remark.

It's not clear that he holds the position of leader of the fallen angels.

This sarcastic remark drew a sneer from the other fallen angels, who were already used to this kind of mutual insults.

It's more accurate to say that this has become a daily occurrence.

They have to exchange a few words as soon as they meet.

“Azazel, you’re as cynical as ever. Don’t tell me you gathered everyone here just to have a party. If that’s the case, then your time as leader is over.”

Bai Qiu spoke in a serious tone.

"Baiqiu, you're still as old-fashioned as ever. No woman will like you like that. But never mind, I do have something important to tell you this time."

Azazel toned down his playful nature a bit, after all, what he was about to say couldn't be ambiguous.

Although his nature is as unrestrained as the wind.

However, he can still perform well when he needs to be serious, and he can't easily lose sight of the big picture.

The other fallen angels fell silent.

We await Azazel's next words.

"Ahem, the little guys we sent out earlier found out some information leaked from the demons. They said that strange phenomena have appeared in this forest in the neutral zone."

You're probably aware of the recent surge in demonic attacks, right? Our battle record is abysmal, it's terrible."

Azazel waved his hands and sighed.

That's so true.

I used to think that the demon was a worthless piece of trash, but now I realize that this piece of trash has surpassed me.

They even repeatedly humiliated them during the war.

When Azazel mentioned the tragic battle situation, the faces of the high-ranking fallen angels turned ashen.

It was as if he was recalling his disheveled appearance on the battlefield.

It's impossible not to feel anger and hatred.

“Azazel, stop beating around the bush and get to the point. We already have enough resentment here.”

Shemhasa sighed wearily.

As the deputy governor in charge of organizing the watchful eyes of the Son of God, he was no less aware of the horrors of war than Azazel.

The demon was like a madman.

Both their fighting spirit and strength are extraordinary.

"Well, what I want to tell you here is why demons have become so powerful."

Azazel gets to the point.

These words caused many fallen angels to frown.

Words alone are not enough; some fallen angels on their side have already personally experienced the visions.

"Kokbor, it's time for you to step in."

Azazel turned his gaze toward the door and spoke.

The door slowly opened inwards—

In an instant, a powerful and overwhelming aura of pressure swept over us.

Kirkbor exuded an unprecedented level of pressure, causing the other fallen angels to pause in surprise.

Everyone knows he is a ten-winged fallen angel.

I also know this guy is a battle maniac.

Those fallen angels who knew Kirkbor were dumbfounded; how could this guy have such a strong aura?

Even with all his might, Azazel could only achieve this much.

Kokober is a collection of resentment.