"Yes, Lord Hades." These Demon Lords had been waiting for this day for a long time. They had long coveted the wonderful home of humanity. As long as they could eliminate these somewhat weaker Divine Clan, the three realms would completely become their domain. The demons were completely excited, each gathering their magic power, ready to deliver a thunderous strike to the gods.
Finally, the energy of the Absolute Defense Barrier could no longer hold on. Its radiance suddenly dimmed. Vincent touched the armor on his chest, his deep eyes flashing with cold light. As soon as this last defensive energy vanished, it would be time for their final battle with the Divine Clan. At this moment, a gigantic black vortex suddenly appeared in the center between the Divine Clan and the Demon Clan, an incomparably surging power pushing all divine beings, including the four Archangels, back ten steps before they could stabilize.
