Arad stared at the still red-hot world.
"How many are still alive?"
"Not much, but a lot." Diana looked down, "Only a third is still alive, but that's still around two billion devils."
Mathilde leaned on her shoulder.
"Our beautiful harbinger here also wiped Qliphoth's sapling. Time started flowing normally, and so you appeared. If she didn't do that, we two would've needed to wait several years here for you to show up." She pointed down with her foot at where the sapling was.
"How many abominations are still there?" He asked with a frown, and Diana shook her shoulders, "Many, this entire place wasn't protected at all. No gods, not even a void drakaina to keep it safe in her stomach." She pointed at the sky, "We have one dead sun, five...six planets, and many more meteors dancing around the void. It's dead, he must've brought some devils with him here and settled down."
"What about the devils?"
