Arafa's front began to retreat.

The battlefield that no mortal could set foot on was crowded with monsters, and the giant trees that were still growing had taken up most of the space, and now, the necromancers were also beginning to shift their targets, gathering towards each other, expanding the boundaries of the battlefield outward.

The black flood rolled high into the sky, like a wave, and the necromancers in it stacked and supported each other, forming a terrifying giant monster.

Then the demonic breath came to his face, and the smell of burning brimstone enveloped the battlefield.

"Hello, science, haha!"

It was Mephistopheles, a demon with ram horns that looked a lot like a human, but with a pair of wings that dragged on the ground.

"I don't know you're not happy with this show......"

Everything from Hell has finally been wiped out once and for all, and all the necromancers have become part of Mephistopheles, the demon is now immensely powerful, and it can't wait to cause some trouble for science, and instinct has washed away the patience of the fraudsters to weave a plot.

"I never expected your performance. ”

Science shook his head, in his opinion, Mephistopheles was simply boring to death, full of failure, and had to leave the stage immediately, otherwise the drama would be too ugly.

So the gods opened the next seal.

Terrifying fluctuations came from the light behind him, and then beneath the throne, four angels appeared.

That's four complete monsters.

The first angel resembles a lion, the second angel resembles a bull, the third angel has only a human-like face, and the fourth angel resembles a falcon.

Each angel had three pairs of wings and was covered with eyes.

It looked terrifying and majestic, and all mortals were dumbfounded.

The angels did not hesitate at all, and they rushed to the earth with a pure light, straight to the demons on earth.

The wind followed the giant monsters and swept towards the ground.

They bypassed the growing trees and came to the demons, and each angel found an opponent, and the earth began to roar.

It was four terrifying battles going on at the same time, and the wrestling between the behemoths made the earth tremble as if it were shaking.

The lion faced Mephistopheles, the bull was Abaddon, the falcon was Beelzebub, and in the end, the unspeakable monster faced Tiamat, who was only half left.

Almost instantly, countless things happened, and the battlefield seemed to be held up by a strong wind, and the area expanded rapidly.

"It's good that we retreated ahead of ......"

Ajani looked at the monsters in battle and sighed silently.

Even the golden-maned lion man, who has had a lot of ill-fated journeys, cannot imagine such a battle, as if it was a proclamation, indisputably announcing the end of the world.

The winds howled across the battlefield, following the behemoths in battle, seeing each other as mortals, but in the eyes of mortals on the sidelines, monsters through and through.

"Mortals have arrived, I can feel it. ”

"Can the hope you gave me really come true?"

"Please don't throw it away until it's realized. ”

Ajani didn't say anything more.

On the battlefield, the war between angels and demons is in full swing.

The flying lion held a long sword in his hand, and with each swing, a red lightning bolt flew out like a swimming snake, reflecting Mephistopheles of the black necromancers in a blood-red color.

It moves like lightning, and each flick of its wings sends a roar like a giant beast, and then carries the angel across long distances in an instant.

The 10,000 eyes around the lion allow it to see from any angle, like a ball of lightning that can scorch everything that is unfortunate enough to stray.

Now, this flame of the god is cruising the battlefield at a terrifying speed, and it can destroy everything, but the demon named Mephistopheles has held out for a long time.

It may have been a short moment for mortals, but the angels had already launched countless attacks, and despite this, the demons were not dead.

Mephistopheles laughed, this was the moment of victory it expected, and even such a powerful and terrifying angel in front of it could not kill it.

Countless necromancers from hell make up the demon's body, which is both a skeleton, a shield, and a weapon, and the demon is immortal unless all the necromancers are killed.

The angel that flickered in the air at terrifying speed was a nuisance, but Mephistopheles knew that eventually, the god's doppelganger would come to it, because that sword alone would not be enough to kill all the evil necromancers in the entire hell.

Then, as it had expected, the angel rushed up.

This Divine Thunder still can't help but want to end this battle with the most powerful attack, it has no consciousness, only the instinct to give everything for science, and the demon in front of it will never be able to be calm if it does not die.

Mephistopheles, who had been preparing for a long time, seized the opportunity and also the angel, laughing wildly and pressing the lion tightly to its chest.

All the necromancers howled, and they greedily stretched out their hands towards the angels of light, pouring their sins into the light.

With the naked eye, the lion was visibly stained with sin, and wherever it came into contact with demons, it was stained with the smell of sulfur.

Then the lion opened its mouth.

The beast let out a terrifying roar and burst into flames.

Mephistopheles, the demon hiding behind the Endless Necromancy, let out a howl of pain, as if it had finally been dragged back into hell, forgetting everything, giving up everything, and pouring all its power on the angels purely by instinct.

No one knows how long the stalemate will last.

At this time, Abaddon and the Bulls were also engaged in a wrestling.

From the very beginning, these two monsters with terrifying powers did not spend time dodging and probing, they were like blood-red bulls in the bullring, rushing towards each other, and then crashing into each other with a bang.

The terrifying power made the Great Earthquake tremble, and the battle between the two giant beasts seemed to be uneventful, even a little boring, but every movement of them would make the Great Earthquake tremble, and a huge pit formed at the feet of the giant beast, as if the solid earth was just a puddle of mud.

Unlike the two battlefields in the stalemate, Beelzebub's battle with the falcon is much more complicated.

The Lord of the Flies flew across the battlefield with the buzz of flying insects, followed by the silent falcon, a huge bird with an eye on each feather, following with a quiet agility that was completely out of keeping with its size.