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"All filthy demons must be purified!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an arrow of light formed from pure divine power, like a meteor falling from the sky, carrying the power to pierce through everything, instantly tore apart the two giant demon arms.
"Roar!!!!"
Suddenly, a furious and painful roar echoed from the gates of hell.
Without the support of the giant demonic arm, the magnificent pillar of holy light once again began to press down on the gates of hell, slowly descending.
Upon seeing this, Badr frowned deeply, and his figure instantly transformed into a streak of hellfire that shot into the sky.
The next moment, the raging hellfire crashed head-on into the holy pillar of light.
boom! ! ! !
A superhuman, top-tier demonic power and a pure, divine power descending from the heavens clashed head-on. In an instant, a tremendous roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and terrifying energy fluctuations spread wildly in all directions.
Holy power is naturally the counter to demons. When it directly collides with this holy power, which is pure enough to suppress the gates of hell, even the demon prince can't help but roar in pain.
Fortunately, they managed to withstand this divine power.
Freed from the suppression of divine power, the Gates of Hell began to rise again, seemingly instinctively sensing the danger. This time, the Gates of Hell rose at a significantly faster pace.
In the blink of an eye, the gates of hell were fully formed.
Seemingly realizing that the appearance of the Gates of Hell was completely unstoppable, a cold sigh rang out from the magnificent pillar of holy light in the sky.
The next moment, the sacred pillar of light began to dissipate.
A crack suddenly appeared in the sky, revealing the gates to heaven. Unlike the gates to hell, which emerged gradually, the gates to heaven appeared in their complete form from the moment they appeared!
Immediately afterwards, holy angels swooped down from the portal.
Ten, hundred, thousand...
In the blink of an eye, the sky was completely covered by countless holy angels.
The overwhelming presence of angels, their fluttering wings, and the divine aura they exuded made the entire area bright and peaceful.
The next moment, a pair of enormous wings unfolded from among the angels, followed by a second pair, and then a third pair.
Three pairs of wings unfolded simultaneously, and the holiness and majesty of the supreme six-winged seraph instantly encompassed the heavens and earth, becoming the sole core of the entire world.
His cold, majestic eyes looked down at the Gates of Hell, indifferent and cold. But when he saw Baldr's figure standing suspended in mid-air before the Gates of Hell, a real sense of disgust surfaced.
"You blasphemer, you have led the gates of hell down; the Lord will not forgive your sins!"
The six-winged seraphim, Archangel Michael, stretched out one hand, and magnificent divine power gathered, instantly forming a huge holy cross above, tens of meters high.
With a wave of his hand, the enormous and magnificent Holy Cross suddenly plummeted down towards Badr, intending to completely suppress him.
It seemed that Baldr was about to be destroyed by the archangel Michael.
boom! ! ! !
The earth roared, and in an instant, a hundred-meter radius was engulfed by the attack. Within the coverage area, everything was purified into the purest atomic matter.
At the same time, Baldr, who had barely escaped the attack, appeared on the other side, panting heavily, his eyes wide open, staring intently at the majestic and holy archangel Michael above.
It seems that no one could have imagined that Archangel Michael would be so powerful, as if he could kill them with a single blow.
"Haha, Michael, your power is growing weaker and weaker. Is it those little wings in heaven that have drained all your strength?"
An incredibly filthy and mocking voice instantly resounded throughout the heavens and earth...
Archangel Michael's cold expression suddenly changed; he stopped paying attention to Baldr and stared intently at the gates of Hell.
The next moment, a figure that wasn't particularly large or robust emerged from the Demon Gate.
Standing about three meters tall, with terrifying lava flowing across its fiery red skin, two enormous bull horns pointing skyward, and massive wings on its back covered in damage, it not only did not lose its majesty but also exuded a chilling aura of having experienced countless battles.
As soon as this figure appeared, an aura no less powerful than that of the archangel Michael instantly soared into the sky, confronting the archangels above.
Archangel Michael coldly watched this incomparably domineering figure.
"King of Demons!"
"It seems you've forgotten the humiliation you suffered three thousand years ago when I personally sent you back to hell."
Upon hearing this, a flash of anger appeared in the Demon King's domineering eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.
"Just wait, this time, I will personally tear apart your annoying chicken wings!"
After saying that, he turned around and glanced at the Gates of Hell behind him.
"What are you waiting for, my demon army!"
As soon as he finished speaking, countless demons surged out like a raging torrent.
One after another, powerful demons, each over five meters tall, led the charge, followed closely by countless shorter fire demons, bull demons, armored demons, and so on.
The pungent smell of sulfur permeated the entire area.
In the blink of an eye, the raging demon army occupied the entire land, numbering well over a million!
An army of over a million demons descended, and the demonic aura that unconsciously dissipated transformed the entire Black State into a hellish landscape.
Seeing that his demon army had already surpassed one million, yet continued to pour out of the Gates of Hell, the Demon King laughed heartily.
"Michael, I'd like to see how those few thousand bird wings under your wings can withstand my million-strong demon army!"
Archangel Michael showed no fear or apprehension whatsoever, maintaining his aloof and dignified demeanor.
"Ants, no matter how many there are, are still ants."
Without any hesitation, Archangel Michael led thousands of angels and fearlessly swooped down on the million-strong demon army below.
Seeing the archangel Michael charging down, the Demon King roared to the sky, "Come, Michael, it's time to wash away three thousand years of hatred today!"
Two streaks of light, one white and one black, instantly passed over all the demons and angels, colliding head-on in mid-air.
In an instant...
boom! ! ! !
A terrifying energy surge, comparable to the simultaneous explosion of several nuclear bombs, erupted instantly. The clouds in the sky were completely annihilated in an instant, and even the void seemed to be distorted. Terrifying aftershocks poured out and spread wildly in all directions, causing the earth to collapse and the terrain to deform wherever they passed.
Roars, sounds of fighting, violent collisions, and deafening roars of destruction filled the entire region, war and death permeating the land of Black State.
Chapter Fifty-Six: The last one, of course it's you!
On the other side, as the Archangel Michael and the Demon King led a war,...
Sometime later, Baldr quietly withdrew from the battlefield with two people: Dr. Anna and a homunculus.
"Where are we going now?" Dr. Anna asked curiously.
"Of course, we want to make this big battle even more exciting."
Dr. Anna's expression hardened; she had already guessed what Bader was planning to do.
As for the android standing to the side, he remained silent, much like a loyal guard.
With the two men in tow, Badr arrived at the other side of Black State at an extremely fast pace.
Upon arrival, Dr. Anna discovered that this place was actually a gathering place of negative energy, similar to the previous ones.
"This is?"
Dr. Anna said with some surprise.
Bader smiled faintly and said, "Black State has more than a billion people, how could it only create a gate to hell?"
If it takes killing a billion people to open the gates of hell and summon an army of demons, and that happens multiple times, wouldn't the entire planet be wiped out?
Badr stretched out his hand, using his own power as the source, and frantically drew in the surrounding negative energy, converging it towards the half-formed magic circle below.
Dr. Anna watched this scene quietly for a long time before asking, "Isn't the Demon King already the king of all Hell?"
Baldr nodded: "The Demon King is indeed the king of Hell, but he is not the only one."
"Throughout Hell, there are countless demons, who have formed a total of 666 demon legions."
"Most of the demon legions are not powerful, but there are some that are very strong. There are twelve of them in total, known as the Thirteen Lords of Hell."
"And the Demon King is one of the thirteen Lords of Hell, and also the most powerful one."
Dr. Anna murmured absentmindedly, "666, thirteen."
In the West, 666 is considered unlucky, and thirteen represents disaster.
Today, these two numbers have surprisingly coincided with the real hell.
The film subtly evokes a strange epic feeling, where mythology and reality overlap.
"Wait, why are there twelve in total, yet they're called thirteen Hell Lords?"
Badr did not answer, or rather, he no longer had the time to answer.
Boom! ! ! !
A familiar crimson light shot into the sky, and the surrounding scenery began to turn hellish, with a slightly smaller gate to hell beginning to form.
Meanwhile, in the distance, Michael and the Demon King were engaged in an incredibly fierce battle. The aftershocks of each clash of magic and holy power were enough to shatter mountains and create bottomless craters in the ground.
Suddenly, Michael's expression changed, and with a powerful strike, a ten-meter-long holy light blade materialized out of thin air, instantly blasting the Demon King away and embedding him into a mountain.
Michael stopped looking at the Demon King and instead looked in a certain direction.
"There's even a second gate to hell!!"
Michael's cool expression began to falter.
In Hell, there are 666 legions. If they are weak legions, it's not so bad, as even the strongest among them might not be as strong as a common two-winged angel. But if they are demon legions led by other Hell lords, it's a different story.
At this moment, even someone as proud and dignified as Michael couldn't help but turn pale.
The thirteen lords of Hell include the strongest, the Demon King, who is capable of contending with him. The others, while slightly weaker, still possess combat power approaching that of a Seraph.
If he were to be besieged by two Hell Lords, even Michael...
"Rain of Exusiai, lead thirty angels to stop the new gates of hell from descending!"
A single command instantly echoed throughout the entire battlefield.
Without any hesitation, the four-winged Archangel named Rain, nearing the edge of the battlefield, instantly summoned the thirty angels closest to her and rushed towards the location where magic was erupting again.