The Demon King's furious roar echoed across the skies.
"Today, I'll make you regret stepping into this world!"
Demonic Qi surged around him, his eyes blood-red.
Emitting an aura that chilled to the bone.
And not far away, the sacred chanting suddenly resounded.
A group of Holy Knights, clad in silver armor and raising their crosses, charged forth aggressively.
Leading them was Gabriel, with a fierce look in his eyes!
"Heretic! Meet your death!"
The Archangel's roar was deafening.
Surrounded by Holy Light, as if a Celestial God had descended to the world.
"Oh, perfect timing. None of you shall escape!"
Zhang Beixing sneered, remaining motionless.
'Soul Devourer' trembled slightly in his hand, emitting an eerie red glow.
As if responding to its master's murderous intent.
"Alina, Richard, go deal with those small fries."
He commanded casually, his tone indifferent.
"As for those two clowns, I'll handle them!"
Before the words finished, he suddenly leapt up.
