King-Chapter 1434 - 5, A Dazzling Entrance_2

If it were that easy to die, it would indeed be a misnomer.

"I don’t know!"

"My intuition tells me, this Flame Demon isn’t dead. High-Level Demons all have their life-saving abilities, not to mention the Abyss Demon King.

Just now, this guy only self-destructed the physical body; the spirit is still intact. Perhaps this Demon King also possesses means for spiritual resurrection.

But for the time being, this guy shouldn’t have the ability to cause trouble again.

First eradicate the Demon Army, then later collaborate with other nations to cleanse the Papal State.

Demons are inherently chaotic; I don’t believe he can keep hiding and not come out!"

Robert said, brimming with killing intent.

Since landing in the Papal State, the Kingdom’s Army has never suffered such a great loss.

In the battle just now, the casualties among soldiers cannot yet be tallied, but half the townsfolk have become food for the demons.

It’s crucial to know that these were the Kingdom’s labor force; losing any able-bodied person is a blow to the Alpha Kingdom.

Deep down, Robert harbors deep suspicions about the sudden Magic Cataclysm.

Just as they were about to leave, two Gryphon Dragon Cavalry descended from the sky.

"Respected Ones, a Magic Cataclysm has been discovered in the north, a large amount appearing outside the camp..."

Without any hesitation, the three quickly rushed to the next battlefield.

After the trio had moved far away, amidst the debris of the explosion, a Phantom of the Flame Demon slowly rose.

"Damn humans, just wait; the great Demon King Bahash will return!"

...

Blood Moon Castle.

Under the prayers of a group of believers, numerous angels descended upon the Saint Heir and Holy Girl, emanating waves of divine light.

However, this divinity did not last long and soon turned crimson; the pure white angel wings gradually began to change color.

"All of you deserve to die, the sacrifices are unqualified, the vessels impure!"

An Angel Leader lashed out in anger, but the originally holy judgment had become bloody and bizarre in execution.

In an instant, the descending angels all fell from grace.

Bishop Colt, who presided over the summoning, was trembling uncontrollably at this point.

The angels descended, but what was summoned were all Fallen Angels; who could tell him what happened?

This torment didn’t last long as the fallen angels, due to their inherent hatred for the believers of the Divine Spirit, directly put an end to it for him.

"Damn Lord of the Dawn, who has enslaved my clan for tens of thousands of years, this hatred cannot coexist under the same sky!

Slay all the believers of the Lord of the Dawn in the city and restore the glory of the Angel Clan..."

Fallen Angel Leader Alix said solemnly.

Fueled with boundless anger, the slaughter began. Countless believers of the Lord of the Dawn met their demise before they could understand what was happening. fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm

Aware of the abnormality, Viscount Donny immediately organized forces to suppress the situation, and soon both sides were engaged in fierce combat.

Initially, the guards held the upper hand, but the tide quickly turned. The blood-soaked Fallen Angels had their combat prowess surge sharply.

There was no choice; Blood Moon Castle was once a military stronghold, but as the Kingdom’s border extended ever more into the plains, it became an inland area.

Where the Kingdom once stationed troops to guard against orc invasions, now the garrison was only meant to deter some rebellious noble minds.

As the strategic position diminished, so too did the quantity and quality of stationed troops suffer a decline.

"Activate the Communication Magic Array immediately, and request support from the Kingdom Government and the front-line command post!"

Recognizing that the situation was spiraling out of control, Viscount Donny promptly instructed the guards.

The military... the national mobilization capability was promptly demonstrated. As the garrison troops struggled, the city’s residents quickly organized themselves.

A large number of reserve militias gathered instinctively, spontaneously joining the ranks.

The originally shaky battlefront soon stabilized.

Though the Fallen Angels were formidable in combat, their numbers were severely insufficient. As the enemy increased in number, their own dwindled.

...

Within the Angel World, the souls of fallen angels that had died and the Reincarnation Pool became detached from each other, quickly drawing the attention of Seraphim Raphael.

The angelic clan is born from the Reincarnation Pool; upon death, their souls return to the pool.

Theoretically, as long as enough Power of Faith is consumed, a new angel could be fostered in the future.

However, there are two exceptions.

If an angel falls or its soul is intercepted or destroyed, it becomes detached from the Reincarnation Pool.

An occasional accident is understandable, but the current situation is noticeably different; all angels in the lower realm became detached from the Reincarnation Pool in the shortest time.

Whether they were completely annihilated or fell en masse, in just that instant, the angelic clan lost thousands of members.

This was their millennia-old accumulation!

There’s no helping it, the reproductive capability of supernatural beings isn’t great, and the angelic clan is no exception.

The Reincarnation Pool, to nurture angels, aside from recycling the souls of fallen angels for rebirth, can only absorb Pure Souls from various clans.

But Pure Souls aren’t common. Generally, these individuals possess notable talent in cultivation; only a few become sacrifices.

In fact, the angels’ willingness to respond to the summoning of believers is primarily for gathering Pure Souls.

If the soul isn’t pure, the likelihood of falling after arrival increases indefinitely.

If the sacrifices are impure, or if additives are mixed in, the probability of falling escalates to one hundred percent.

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