Immediately, Void stored the soul of the Quasi–Rank 4 angel.
The sixth layer of space trembled as multiple presences descended.
Five of them.
Five Quasi–Rank 4 angels appeared simultaneously, their arrival causing space itself to groan under pressure.
"Huh… five angels?" Void muttered, momentarily stunned as he stared at the newcomers.
It was shocking.
Quasi–Rank 4 angels… here? Why? How? What reason could they possibly have?
There was a war raging across existence, yes but why would five Quasi–Rank 4 angels specifically target him?
Void narrowed his eyes, instincts screaming.
One of the angels stepped forward, his expression calm, his voice steady.
"Void, I presume?"
Void raised an eyebrow.
They knew his name?
He studied them more closely.
