The world doesn't need succubi to save it.

"Don't be fooled by human tricks!"

"The saints must have a more profound plan."

The other three remained silent, watching as the angel's representative roared angrily, expressing his own views.

They felt some empathy and anger towards the saint who died at the hands of the stargazers, but actually not much.

In the eyes of extraordinary beings, these angels were not good people.

Every deity has its own exclusive army of angels.

In order to eliminate demons, different angel legions will be unified under the command of the strongest angel for legion warfare.

This legion of angels has been eliminating demons, and they were not recalled even when the war of the gods broke out.

In this time of divine silence, some angel legions have abandoned the saints' request to protect the gods' people, and instead have chosen to remain in their legions awaiting the gods' command to return.

Before that, they must still uphold the divine decree and continue to serve in the angelic legion.

They are so powerful that they even have the leisure to raid the demons' stronghold from time to time...

Negative impressions such as "stubborn" and "a puppet with wings" are also prevalent.

"Besides, even if it were Lady Sacrifice, no one could be certain that she had truly perished, could they?"

"You haven't forgotten the power she possessed, have you? That power was a sacrifice!"

Finally, the angel's words elicited a response from the other three, who began to listen more attentively.

“Death is not the end for mortals; devout believers will awaken in the kingdom of the gods, while the fallen will fall into the abyss.”

"For a saint who is an archangel, death is even less likely to be the end!"

"As long as we remember her achievements, as long as we believe in her loyalty, Lady Sacrifice will never perish!"

Taking a deep breath, the angel wearing the twelve-eyed golden boy mask opened his arms and proclaimed:

"Even if we take a step back and say that our Lord returns, the Holy One will surely be reborn in the Kingdom of God!"

The voice was impassioned, and the angel's emotions were stirred, reaching their peak of persuasiveness.

But just as he was about to continue with the most important point, a strange sound suddenly came from the entrance.

Winter, winter, winter.

Like a giant beast slowly advancing, the heavy footsteps drew ever closer.

They all looked in the direction from which the sound came, not expecting that there would be a fifth participant today!

The angel suddenly felt an irresistible revulsion, and his face beneath the mask furrowed tightly.

Who is it!?

This disgusting feeling...

Without the angels needing to think much, the evil and sulfurous aura emanating from the newcomer directly revealed his identity.

demon.

Slowly closing in from the shadows untouched by the firelight, the demon's towering figure grew clearer and clearer.

winter.

After one leg stepped into the light near the brazier, the smell of sulfur became stronger, and the others noticed a strong stench of blood emanating from the demon!

Tick.

Blood dripped from the tall hem of his coat and fell to the ground.

Has he just killed someone?!

"you……"

But the demon did not speak. Instead, a gentle voice sounded from behind the tall figure, carrying a sense of helplessness and regret.

"I told you to hurry up..."

"Why can't you understand? And why are you deliberately blocking my way?"

The demon's towering figure lunged forward after the gentle voice finished speaking!

boom!

He crashed heavily into the flames, dark red blood flowing from beneath him, revealing a fist-sized hole in his back.

Inside the demon's chest was an empty cavity.

Hey.

Then, a tall, slender man wearing a pure white faceless mask walked out from the shadows behind the demon.

Good evening, everyone.

"Sorry, it seems I'm a little late?"

Adjusting his top hat, the uninvited guest bowed deeply to the others.

"I hope I haven't disturbed your enjoyment. I wish you all a pleasant afternoon."

After looking around and finding no seats available, he sat down in the nearest seat and threw the blood-stained handkerchief and the crushed heart into the corpse behind him.

Looking around at the others who were reacting in various ways, he said:

"So, may we begin?"

Chapter 270 Let Me Teach You What Etiquette Is

"What are you waiting for? Today's meeting is very important, isn't it?"

Seeing that the group remained motionless, the intruder looked up in surprise and said, puzzled:

"Although some people didn't come, they probably won't be able to. We can't keep waiting forever, can we?"

Looking at the darkness beyond the firelight, the man wearing a pure white mask urged:

"Let's get started! Okay?"

Looking at the angel who walked up to him, the man tilted his head, wondering why she had come over.

The angel grabbed the man by the collar, lifted him up, and shouted:

"What are you doing?"

The angel lifted the man directly from his seat and angrily questioned:

Do you understand what you're doing?

Despite being treated roughly, the intruder, whose manners and words resembled those of an elegant aristocrat, seemed completely unfazed and instead asked in return:

"What does it have to do with you? I just dealt with a lazy piece of trash, what does it have to do with you?"

card!

Holding the man in her left hand, the angel held a long sword that shone with light in her right hand, its tip pointed at the man's throat.

"Hey!"

"What are you doing!?"

"Don't act impulsively!"

Idiot Angel!

Are you planning to start a war between organizations?!

The sudden action startled the three people who were originally just watching the show; they realized that the angel was serious.

This is not difficult to understand.

The relationships between angels are complex; sometimes they resemble an army, but more often they feel like family.

As long as they originate from the same deity, regardless of their strength or rank, all angels can address each other as family.

After losing an angel saint, all the remaining angels in this lineage felt a shared sense of anger and sorrow.

They need to vent.

It is foreseeable that for a long time, these angels will be just as uncontrollable as the one in the present moment.

However, we must not allow the angels to fight in the Secret Place of the Holy Word, as this would lead to even bigger problems.

Just as they were about to step forward, the man who had not resisted suddenly spoke, interrupting their actions.

"Ugh, so noisy! Why are all the angels like this lately?"

"I killed him, but that has nothing to do with you, does it?"

card!

The lightsaber in his hand became even more dazzling, like melting light!

The angel glared at the intruder, wishing he could strike him down, and roared:

"Do you even know where you are?!"

"This is a secret sanctuary for praying and offering sacrifices to the gods! How dare you allow the blood of such lowly trash as demons to flow here..."

"This is blasphemy!"

The enraged angel roared, but he hadn't completely lost control; he only wanted to remove the demon's corpse from the area.

As long as you follow the angel's lead and calm them down, there won't be any problems.

but……

Some people don't intend for things to continue like this.

"How long do you intend to push your luck?"

He broke free from a man grabbing his collar, loosened his grip, and said mockingly:

"I did commit blasphemy, but so what? Can you still contact your gods here now?"

He wasn't just targeting the angels; he was firing his guns at everyone.

The man looked around at everyone and shrugged: