The moment the words left the soldier's mouth, a terrifying aura erupted from Belial.
Dark energy exploded outward like a violent storm, and the battlefield trembled as the air itself grew heavier, suffocating everyone present.
Lower-ranked Fallen Angels immediately collapsed to their knees. Some clutched their chests desperately as they struggled to breathe, while others fainted instantly, their bodies crashing onto the blood-soaked ground. The pressure was overwhelming.
Only the four-winged Fallen Angel generals managed to remain standing, and even they had to release their own auras to resist the crushing force.
The six figures who had arrived with the hooded woman also remained on their feet, but even they could not ignore the terrifying truth.
If a fight broke out right now, Belial could kill all of them before they even had the chance to react.
The oppressive power surrounding him was simply that monstrous.
Then suddenly—
The aura vanished.
