Not a single person would have expected that the Hades Faction's first purge of the devils would be the fuse for a major world war.
Perhaps no one expected that the situation for Sarwenstan could not have been worse even before this battle. With his full encouragement, for the sake of his species' honor and history (Did demons even have such a thing?), Sarwenstan While he was fighting for his species' honor and history (did the devils even have such a thing?), Sarwenstan himself was secretly preparing for a retreat.
According to my understanding, there should be Order within Chaos, and there should also be Chaos within Order. This should be an endless cycle, just like how there was no such thing as an everlasting country, nor was there any such thing as an everlasting oath.
However, the will of the Chaos Abyss controlled the Chaos Abyss, which greatly emphasized uniqueness and Chaos. This actually caused the Chaos Abyss to lose its original purity.
"Purposefully emphasizing that not allying with each other is a type of alliance in and of itself. Is it really Chaos to stop all alliances and alliances?"
From a certain standpoint, she wanted to see the Demon Lords treat each other with enmity. The devils and demons would remain separate.
If a certain Demon Lord was powerful in the past, she would tempt other Demon Lords to become enemies with her and reward the victor. But if other Demon Lords tried to form an alliance with each other to create their own country, they would definitely receive the enmity of the entire Chaos Abyss.
She desired for powerful individuals to become even more powerful by fighting each other, rather than forming a unified political system or country.
That was why no matter how powerful a Main God was, none of them had any intentions of establishing a country in the mortal plane that was similar to Order. There were even fewer places in the Chaos Abyss that could be called a country. One of the few exceptions was the devils.
That was because there was a need for the devils to exist.
"Perhaps the reason for the devils' existence is because of the demons' existence. The devils are an alternative to Chaos and evil, an experimental subject and a possibility. But when this subtle balance is lost — no, when the hand acting as the balance is gone, will there still be any meaning for the devils to exist? "
Even if the Main Gods of the Chaos Abyss hadn't left, a full-scale bloody war would have broken out in the mortal plane. With all the demons standing against the devils, would the devils be able to win since they were inferior in both numbers and top-level combat strength?
The answer was obviously no. Would the devils still count on internal strife and killing each other? Would the Main Gods of the Chaos Abyss never be able to stand together?
No, perhaps the demons would be displeased with each other, but everyone knew that demons hated devils more than anything else. If there were no obstacles, the Main Gods of the Chaos Abyss would be more than happy to put aside their grudges against each other.
Perhaps Sarwenstan had thought of many possibilities over the countless eons as the Devil Main God, but he had been scared to the point where he broke out a cold sweat every time.
Perhaps Sarwenstan had been thinking too much as a Main God. It was quite difficult to say. After all, Sophocles had been excluded from being a core member of the Devil Main God faction from the very start. But before this battle, Sophocles was already the sole leader of the Devil Main God faction. Sophocles directly contacted Sophocles, who already had a secret deal with him, and formed a secret alliance.
This was the devils' final gamble. If the devils were able to gain a foothold in the mortal plane, then all of their escape routes would be meaningless. Both sides would treat this meaningless alliance as nothing more than scrap paper.
But if Sarwenstan still failed, Sarwenstan would activate this alliance at the most dangerous moment. Then, the devils in the lower planes would make way for the demon army, and the remaining devils would choose to become demons. This would also mean that the devil species, which had such a long history, would completely leave the stage of history.
Er, changing species wouldn't cause the devils to lose their intelligence. Even if all the sly devils turned into sly and violent demons, it wouldn't make much of a difference in the mortal plane.
On the battlefield, no one expected to encounter such a situation.
Countless high-level demons walked out of the Dimensional Door. Their bloodthirsty and warlike natures caused them to instantly teleport to the battlefield using their own magic powers.
For mortals, there was no difference between devils and demons. There was no need for there to be a difference. Either way, the ending would be the same.
Just as the human warriors thought that victory was right before their eyes, countless new reinforcements arrived. This was especially the case for the arrival of several Chaos Main Gods. This was no longer just adding chips to the scales of the battlefield. Instead, the scales were directly smashed into smithereens.
The moment that the Chaos Main Gods appeared on the western battlefront, everything collapsed.
It was already past eight in the morning. The sun that should have been in the sky had vanished without a trace. There wasn't a single ray of light in the entire area. The black-winged Sophocles was howling in midair as he devoured every bit of light.
Donatis slowly pulled out his heavy sword from the ground with a satisfied smile on his face. Several minutes ago, the two Divine Truth level mages had sacrificed themselves to bring up the rear. They had given Donatis plenty of joy by sacrificing themselves.
Donatis decided to make an exception and abandon his hatred of mages to collect the souls of these brave and powerful mages. He made an exception and gave these two mages a chance to become the fallen Valkyrie.
Barbarot was the only pure demon among the three, and he was currently enjoying the joy of battle and slaughter just like any other ordinary demon. However, he seemed to have lost his mind from all the killing and charged right into the devils' battle formation.
However, there wasn't much of a difference to him. In fact, it was quite the opposite. The devils that were slightly tougher were actually more to his taste.
I was humming a little tune as I walked out of that world. I was still feeling happy about my spoils of war when I saw such an astonishing scene.
The sky was pitch-black. Only hellfire meteors were creating flames and destruction. The demons were having a feast of slaughter, and the gigantic bronze War God was searching for his next target. Not only were the humans collapsing in front of such a tremendous number of high-level demons, even the devils were fleeing … From the moment that the demons arrived on the battlefield, they no longer had the habit of treating the devils as their allies.
"Hey, hey, hey, I had the advantage just now. Did I go to the wrong place? Perhaps I opened the door the wrong way. Wait, let me close the door and try again. "
I entered and exited just like before. I could only helplessly sigh. It would seem that I had truly gone too far this time.
No, there were still some differences from before. For example, the bronze War God was currently staring at me as if he was looking at some rare treasure, even though there were two mountains between us.
Meanwhile, Sophocles the Deceiver who was in midair also revealed an expression of undisguised delight.
"Roland! I've found you! "
At this moment, the entire battlefield paused as everyone looked at me.
Um, Ah Fu, do you still remember the friendly alliance between us? Alright, let's talk later. That gigantic War God was already charging over. I was about to run.
"Donatis! I didn't do anything to you! "
"… Cough, did you forget that you smashed him with Ice Aeon earlier? That time in the elven kingdom. Also, that 'friendly alliance' they had to work together to deal with Cavendish. Do you really think that if they have a chance to kill you, they'll consider having one less person to deal with Cavendish? "
"… Silly cat, do you know how cats die? She specializes in telling the truth. "
I kicked the silly cat's clone far away as I took a deep breath, raised my sword and shield, and prepared myself for battle.
Perhaps I was still more than ten kilometers away, but for a Chaos Main God, I was already right in front of him. At such a close distance, running away would be meaningless. If I wanted to survive, I could only fight to the death.
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