"So, shall we commence the final judgment?"
In the luxurious theater court, atop the high throne, Lord Demon King cast his gaze upon the last plaintiff.
Fallen Angel Ruthfiel.
Even as the Witch King, her eyes held a trace of seriousness at this moment; this opponent was formidable.
Even though she could easily defeat this weak opponent with a mere breath, emotional confrontations sometimes have nothing to do with strength.
Moreover, this formidable Miss is truly young and exceptionally talented. Given a bit of growth time, who knows what heights she might reach? Even I, as the Devil King, can't be certain.
Before the rise of the witches, Lord Gabriel of the Glorious was once the strongest in the Western Universe, holding most of the Authority of Fate.
