The Blood Prince and the silver-haired Archon exchanged a few more words before the Blood Prince finally turned away. With a casual wave of his hand, the enormous sea of blood condensed and disappeared into his body. A crimson tear opened in space behind him.
"Until next time."
The silver-haired man nodded. "Don't be late."
The Blood Prince laughed and stepped through. The rift closed.
After that, things moved quickly. The remaining vampires withdrew first. The survivors disappeared through enormous crimson portals, leaving behind mountains of corpses.
The demonic army had already collapsed. Those who could escape fled. Those who couldn't were hunted down by the paladins. Soon, even the Celestial forces began departing.
One golden gate after another opened across the heavens. Thousands of paladins marched through in perfect formation, followed by the divine priestesses.
