The Archangel of Death could see that, with their current power, they would not be able to stop the falling sky. Once that colossal landmass crashed into the Ninth Realm and destroyed the Divine Kingdom, the devils, and the countless wretched souls below, any chance of victory would vanish entirely.
For a brief instant, he prepared to summon the reinforcements hidden in the darkness of the Ninth Realm. The decision hovered at the edge of action.
However, just as he was about to act, a calculating light flickered across his eyes.
'What if there are more of them hiding… waiting for me to summon the full power of Heaven?'
The thought struck Lucifer like lightning, planting hundreds of questions in his mind and filling him with a rare, dangerous doubt.
According to his understanding, aside from a few low-level Lords, the entire upper echelon of the Six Sun Alliance was already present. The Paragon, the Sovereigns—every major power stood on this battlefield.
