Devaloka…
As the Galaxy King touched down on the center island, they were met by Mastemon.
"It's good to see you all. I'm already aware of the situation and had the Shadow Knights evacuate the townsfolk." Mastemon said.
"It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance at long last." Alphamon said.
"Ah, the Royal Knights, such a pleasure indeed to finally meet you all face to face as well." Mastemon said.
"We truly wished it was on better circumstances, though." Crusadermon said.
"I know, Damien's plan to use Devaloka to reach and kill Lady Cream is unspeakable. But having you and all of your allies here to aid Devaloka to stop him is very fortunate." Mastemon said.
"Speaking of allies, when are they getting here?" SE asked. "We don't have time to simply wait around."
Just then, multiple ships began to drop out of The Lanes Between, until the very skies themselves were covered in metal.
"All fleets, check in." a crusader said over the intercom. "Vainglorious Fleet, 10,000 ships and 1,000,000 men, ready to fight in the name of God."
"The full might of the O.I.M fleet is present!" One of the battleship commanders declared. "5,000 ships strong, and we are prepared to blast every single bastard out of the skies!"
"The UGF 7th and 8th fleet has arrived. We may be a smaller fleet of 2,000 ships, but we will not lag in our efforts." A cruiser commander declared. "Fight strong, fellow allies! The end of the worlds will not come today!"
"The United Monster Alliance, 1,000 ships and 10,000 troops strong." a commander in charge of ships that were much blockier than the others. "Sorry about the small size, we had to scrounge up what we could on short notice."
Back on the ground, multiple sukimas opened up as armies marched out onto the island. Among the armies were the forces of Kislev and Grand Cathay, while leading another was a figure the group was familiar with.
"Hey, isn't that the guy that was with the Crusade in Akira's world?" ZS asked. "Carl something?"
"Actually, it's Karl Franz." FS!Richard remarked, before walking up to the group, as there was a far larger group behind him. "Well, just in time for the big game, wasn't it? While the other me has the floor below covered, it leaves us the space above with you guys for us."
"I'm afraid it isn't that simple." Saint Peter said, having landed on the island from the gunship from before, as the others disembarked as well. "Damien's forces in All-Hell's have disappeared. We'll be facing the entirety of his forces here. How fortunate it was that you could join us so quickly, Elector Count Franz."
"You may thank Liu's master for that." Karl bowed his head. "It seems she is determined to see the schemes of the Chaos Gods fail. As she should. Whatever the case, I am honored to fight by your side once more, Saint Peter."
"The feeling is mutual, Karl Franz." the Disciple returned the gesture.
"This is quite… the realm." Miao Ying remarked with honest surprise. "I never thought that some of you would originate from a place that draws so deeply in one's culture like we do with our heritage."
"Indeed, this is a place of the highest spirituality." Kostaltyn agreed. "...I can feel the holy energies within."
"Tell us, what will you have us do?" Katarin asked the heroes. "What do you require to be defended the most under our coalition forces?"
"We don't know what Damien is planning. But, we do know that if he gets past us, he has direct access to Cream's Domain. So, for right now, that means our priority is defense. Keep Damien, his Cabinet, and his massive army out of Devaloka, and don't let them get too deep inside." Hope said.
"I see. We have spent decades beating back the Forces of Chaos from invading from the wastes inside the Great Bastion, so Defensive warfare is Cathay's specialty." Miao Ying said.
"With five armies on the ground, two of which are ours, we won't be lacking warriors to defend." FS!Alear stated. "Hopefully, we will be able to repel their leaders before they can inflict too much damage to cause our defensive lines to crumble…"
"Cheer up, Alear. Don't think about the prospect of failing." Baudimon gently smiled. "No matter what these damn bastards throw our way, we'll fight back with everything we have, and make them think twice about trying to wipe out pretty much a good part of this entire universe."
"It's more than just our universe they're targeting." a voice said as the group saw Jexi, David and Mark approaching them from the air.
"Guys! You came back. We just got back ourselves and…hey…uh…what's with that look?" Hope asked.
"Hope…there's something we need to discuss." Jexi said.
"Y͡e͞ah,͜ D̶a͡mie͜n is ̛p͞l̕anning ̨t̀o sacrif̨ic͏e̢ ͘pe̴o̕pl͜e ͟f̕r҉om͝ al͘l ͟o͏veŕ." David said. "More͝ sṕęcif͜ic͟all͡y̵... Ṕeop̴le̷ f̶ro҉m ou͘r ̴homes."
This shocked Hope.
"No way… so nobody is off limits to him? Even my own family? Cindrey, Ben, Sahara, Daisy…Jack…Christy?" Hope said.
"Yes." Mark nodded. "Damien and the Chaos Gods want to break us. They want to send a message that no one in reality is safe from them, and they plan to put our loved ones in the line of fire to do it."
"So that's what the countdown we saw earlier was for. Preparations for a mass summoning." Sheer said.
"He's going to bring everyone from across the Color-Verse here, and make us suffer? Sheer, this has to be stoppable right?" Hope said.
"Normally for situations like this, a spell like this can be canceled out by taking out the casters and supporters. But since he took them to the Warp, we can't even reach them." Sheer said.
"So once Damien arrives in Devaloka, the spell will be cast, and thousands of people who don't have anything to do with his crusade against Cream will be caught in the line of fire." Glimmer sid.
"We faced a lot of villains…but even a number of them knew there were lines not to cross." Izuku said.
"Sycop̕ha̴n͜tìc͝ ass͢hole̷s̕... The̸ gu͝y ̨t͏ru̵l̕y͝ hàs no ̡r͏es͟pect ͝f҉o̸r̡ an͘y̸thi͡n͡g...̵" David growled.
"Wait…maybe this could also work against Damien." Adora said.
"How? He's sacrificing them to Chaos!" Sheer said.
"Well, he wants to bring our loved ones all into one spot to the sacrifice… but will it just be them he's bringing?"
"No. Normally offerings to the Chaos would be entire populations. Not just a select few." Sheer said. "He'll likely spare Devaloka though, since he's already coming here anyway."
"I hear what you're saying, Adora. Most of our loved ones can hold their own in a fight." Mark said. "But he's bringing everyone from our worlds into it. The truth is…" he trailed off as his hands shook and his voice was grim, "...people - innocent people, people we love and cherish - are going to die. All we can do is avenge them."
"And what? Are we just gonna stand there once the war begins and let Damien kill the ones we care about?" Hope asked. "I'm not gonna be given a choice of who I can or can't save. I know the hardest part about this job is that we can't save everybody, but when it comes to my family, my siblings, I won't stand back and let them die. I want to save all of them, period!"
"Mark has a ҉p͜o̸int, t͟ho͟u͠g͘h. It͟'s̛ go̸nn̸a hap͡p̵en͡ n̵o matt̸e͢r what̡ ̛w͝e d̴o.͠ So we ̢ma͢y ͟as wel͏l b͝ŗa̢ce ǫurselv̕es҉ ͞for t̕he ͜wor̴s̀t̢ of it̸.͏" David said. "I un̴ders̷tand͟ ̵how y̕ou f́e͞el. ̧R̛e̢all͞y, ̕Ì do. I want t̸o̸ protect ͡ȩve̶ry̶on̵e̛ from ̕To̶kyơ ás well҉."
"(David…Mark….really glad you two were there to hear that instead of just me. Honestly, I don't wanna see people die either. But there are ways to restore their lives across the universes. We can do that after we win the war.)" Jexi thought. "So, how is Lucifer fairing?"
"What do you mean? Wasn't he with you?" Hope asked.
"He hasn't come back yet?" Jexi pondered. "I know Sisyphus threw him but the guy can teleport…"
"I doubt Lucifer would just stand back and allow his son to run rampant. I'm sure he's planning something as we speak." Sheer said.
"Yeah. I gotta have faith in him." Jexi said. "For now…our focus is winning the war."
"Right, form the lines! We got a demon invasion to repel!" FS!Richard declared to his comrades, as the other armies moved into formation as well, to the point that not a single inch of Devaloka was left even lightly guarded, let alone unguarded.
"Here's hoping tomorrow goes even slightly well…" J-Hack grimaced.
Meanwhile, in the Chaos Warp…
"Alright, we'll have to surround them on all sides." Damien said as he looked down on a map, surrounded by his remaining cabinet members. "They're going to have power on their side, oddly enough, so we'll have to use numbers to our advantage. I want their strongest to be buried in daemons right when the battle starts until they're 200% dead."
"Is that not a bit much?" Makima asked.
"We're dealing with people like Red-Hair Shanks and the entire Color Fighter Council. This is the bare minimum of what we have to do." Damien replied.
"Wouldn't it be easier just to not summon them to start with? Save us soldiers and manpower." Makima said. "Reduce the casualties we'll gain."
"Honestly, you have a point. But it's really not up to me." Damien said. "The Chaos Gods want their sacrifice, and what they want, they get."
"Seems a lot of work for four crusty old gods, who don't even bother joining the battle themselves. Remind me again, who is leading the army, you or them?" Makima asked.
"...I'd be careful about what you say in here." Damien said, looking fearful.
"Why? What could they-?" Makima started to ask before her entire body was wracked with pain as she bent over, coughing up blood.
"The Chaos Gods aren't weak, Control Devil." Damien said. "You may have been around longer, but they've been fed by every human emotion, every dark thought ever brought into existence from the darkest parts of the human mind. What you're experiencing right now is the sensation of what your little pet did to kill you the first time…only now, you have the nervous system to feel it happening."
Makima collapsed to her knees, her arms still on the table, as she gasped for air.
"Oh, and another thing: bold of you to say that about them when, if I'm remembering correctly, you gave up your little plan because that dog of yours made a halfway decent brother figure." Damien said coldly as he grabbed Makima's jaw and forced her to look at him. "You know, I think you're just jealous that you're not in control anymore. You want to question the Chaos Gods, they can do so much worse to you than what they just did. You wanna find out what those things are…Nayuta?" he asked, his gaze grilling into her eyes.
"(Don't remind me….you stupid boy. He brought me back by using my reincarnation to restore my body. My plan was to use him and his so-called gods to deal with my sisters and Denji. But the way he is now…he's completely lost to those god's control. I won't be able to use him as a pawn. No choice right now. I'll just have to play along until a better opportunity presents itself.)" she thought as she was brought back down to the floor.
"Do either of you have anything else to say?" Damien turned to his other two cabinet members.
"I have no qualms. I just would like a chance to keep my new mind. The angel caused me a lot of trouble when I tried to host in that light goddess. Now…I have other things to occupy myself with." The Chaos Kin replied as it was clear he was lost in thought about something else.
Trillion was mostly silent, as she stared into the distance, as if she was waiting for something.
"...Fine." Damien said. "Now, where was I?"
"Lord Thorn!" an imp flew up. "The reinforcements have arrived!"
"Ah, on second thought, let's break it up for now. I've got to take this." Damien said as he walked off, leaving the three cabinet members alone.
"...May I ask you something, Trillion?" the Chaos Kin asked after a moment.
"Yes?" Trillion asked the Chaos Kin, turning to face him.
"Why do we hunger?" the Chaos Kin asked.
"I do not know for myself. I am no longer delusional and mad… and yet…" Trillion remarked, before looking at her hand, before clenching it. "This damnable hunger remains. My mind returns, and I am almost at peace… and yet, it still threatens to take me away from what I was before. That is why I took the deal. I would rather die than live like… that again."
"...Then perhaps it was not your madness that made you hungry. Nor was it my madness that drove me to devour divine souls." the Chaos Kin said. "I do not know of your past, but perhaps what drives your hunger is the same thing that drove mine."
"And what drove yours?" Trillion answered back with curiosity.
"...Anger and loss." the Chaos Kin answered. "I once cursed mankind and their gods…for what they did to the being that birthed me. Rage gave way to a desire to hurt, which gave way to hunger, which gave way to madness. Perhaps my mind used an animalistic mind to shield me from what I was doing. Perhaps I decided I was better off as a monster. Did you perchance feel that way once?"
Trillion bit her lip, as blue blood began to flow down her lips, as there was an angry expression on her face, her eyes filled with an indescribable hatred.
"I have felt the same pain of loss and rage as you have." Trillion answered back. "...There was a time long before. A time long before, where I was happy with my life. In my previous life, there was a child, bright and happy as her hair was the color of the yellow sun. So carefree, so innocent. I was like that once. I loved every single person in my own Netherworld like my own family. As I grew up, as I grew stronger to fit my role as the Overlord of Gluttony… I began to fall for my Great Overlord, a man strong of will, and kind of heart. He was the best ruler of these devilish realms that I knew."
Trillion then clutched her face, as blue fires began to emit from her body, as hot tears spilled from her eyes.
"So why… Why did he force me to kill him? All just… All just because he wanted to protect his own people…" Trillion continued. "...It wasn't fair! How could it!? HOW COULD IT!? I loved him down in my heart! I never intended to kill him, but he… he threw himself onto my own claws… And then… I learned who was responsible… God… God and his damned angels… He forced my dear Great Overlord to die by the hands of his own… I was consumed with a rage so deep that you would mistake me as the Overlord of Wrath. After that… I devoured the very core of our Netherworld. I became a God. A God of Destruction. With that power, I devoured that accursed God, and the Heaven he was so proud of. But by then… I had lost my mind to the grief. All I knew was to consume and consume until there was nothing left. I was successful across countless Netherworlds and mortal realms… Until the end of my life, where I faced a Great Overlord that reminded me of the one who I once loved… and a young man who bore the burden of countless worlds on his shoulder…"
Trillion took a few breaths as she slowly calmed down, while letting her tears dry away.
"...Now that I have returned, my rage has subsided, but my grief has not." Trillion said softly. "...I wonder, will I die this time to the same blade that ended my life as the god of destruction, will I see the same face of anger from that man who I took the life of his dear friend? I know that he is here… He will come to me, and while the fight may take the lives of many… I am certain that it will be by his hand that my final defeat will be given. And… despite my will to live… I am at peace with that."
"Are you?" The Chaos Kin asked, eliciting a look of confusion from the Horseman of Death. "Contentment with death is not the same as a fear of living. Do you truly wish to die, or are you merely afraid of living a life without purpose, without your Great Overlord?"
"...I am not certain of that." Trillion shook her head. "On one hand… perhaps I will find a reason to live and move on from my grief. But on the other hand… the heroes will not forgive us for everything we have done, past lives or not. And even if they spare us…"
"Don't speak such nonsense." The Chaos Kin hissed. "Now I understand how you truly feel. From the moment of your rebirth… you never truly wanted to live. You merely wanted to continue on to see how the world has changed… but that doesn't truly mean that you are living. I have seen many people who lost their will… And despite how you speak… you are not truly one. You merely need a reason. That is why I asked you the question: Would you desire to live, if you had a new reason?"
"...Perhaps. Perhaps there is some hope that I'll be able to live as I was before." Trillion admitted softly.
"...Then perhaps I could be that reason." The Chaos Kin suggested. "I too, have thought of my purpose since my mind returned. I had thought that I would merely resume my ways of killing gods…then I encountered you. You, who knew my pain, who had walked the same path I had. If you would allow me to speak bluntly, I have grown fond of you. Not in a romantic sense, but as in…you are a being I would rather not live without."
"...How odd that we would find such a connection." Trillion stated, before a genuine smile crossed her face. "This is indeed something that I welcome from my own past. Chaos Kin… or whatever your name was formerly… I am glad to have you by my side as a fellow companion."
"Then we are bonded." the Chaos Kin said, his voice gentle. "No matter what the ending may be tomorrow…we will have each other at the end of it."
Damien headed over to another part of the Warp, seeing multiple armies of different Chaos-aligned races lined up together.
"Everyone! So glad you could make it!" Damien said cheerfully. "So, who's excited about killing a Color God?"
The armies roared in agreement as they all seemed ready for battle.
"Alright! Let's do a quick roll call!" Damien said, indulging in his childish theatrics. "The Conquerer of Kislev, the Champion of Tzeentch with the power of the Breath of Life…Aekold Helbrass!"
"Let there be life!" the blue-armored warrior of Tzeentch declared, holding up his greatsword as their armies of Tzeentch cheered.
"The quaestor of the Changer of Ways, whose purpose is to catalog and recover every form of magic in existence…The Blue Scribes, P'tarix, and Xirat'p!"
The two tiny daemons rode upon their Disk of Tzeentch, one frantically scribing on parchment while the other read from them.
"The Trickster of Tzeentch, who meddles and deceives all…The Changeling!"
"Haha! It will be marvelous, seeing those offworlders again!" The Changeling laughed manically.
"The Scion of Slaanesh, whose looks are matched only by his prowess on the battlefield…Sigvald the Magnificent!"
A handsome, golden-haired man in shining armor threw his head back, letting his locks flow free. "Those who die by my hand will witness my beauty before they die…and they will thank me for it with their final breath."
"The Herald of the Tempest, who is feared by the very sun itself…Kholek Suneater!"
The towering dragon ogres roared as he hefted his gigantic warhammer. "The whole world will burn before I rest again!"
"The Sword-Maiden of the Blood God, who uses the head of a Daemon Prince who countered her as her shield…Valkia the Bloody!"
"I am the Bringer of Glory!" The Daemon Prince of Khorne screeched as she held her mighty spear Slaupnir.
"The Twisted Twins, who wield mind and might in equal measure…Vilitch the Curseling and Thomin!"
"We will show them, brother. We will show them all!" Cackled a thin and pale creature with no eyes and needle sharp teeth, growing out of the back of an equally pale giant of a man with five eyes.
"The Dark Apothecary, who went from a healer of the sick to a champion of Nurgle…Festus the Leechlord!"
"I am the sickness AND the cure." Claimed a hideously swollen, pus green man with a cavity where his nose once was, and a fleshy, umbilical cord-like tube that connected his body directly to the cauldron placed upon his back.
"The Prince of Damnation, once a follower of Sigmar, who now leads the forces of the Dark Prince into glorious battle…Azazel!"
"Behold your beautific master!" declared a pale daemon with angelic traits, including feathery wings and exomis tunic.
"The Bane of the Undead, the Eternal Avatar of Chaos…Harald Hammerstorm!"
"FOR THE HAMMER!" The red-armored warrior declared, raising his hammer to the sky as all the warriors of chaos cheered his name.
"The King of the Trolls from the North, who seeks to usher in an Ice Age for the Old World…Throgg!"
"We will feast on winged man-things!" The large troll roared as behind him, armies of trolls and northmen loudly agreed with the sentiment.
"The commander of the Tower of Zharr, whose wanton cruelty against slaves is legendary among Chaos Dwarves…Zhatan the Black!"
"The weak shall toil for us, the rest shall die!" A Dwarf with black and red eyes and armor painted with bright red and yellow marks, with a gambeson dyed lapis lazuli blue declared. Behind him, similarly corrupted dwarves stood ready, some of them beating on the cannon fodder of slaves they had brought.
"Last, but not least, the Brass Bull, the only Beastman to earn the esteemed favor of Khorne…Taurox!"
"Taurox was forged for war! Forged by Chaos!" Brayed a bull-headed Beastman with a body almost completely covered in brass. Behind him, warherds snorted and stomped, eager to hunt and slaughter.
"Each and every one of you have been entrusted with carrying out the will of the Chaos Gods! All four have given us their blessings, so that we, 10 trillion strong, may storm the heavens, and slay the weakling who holds this universe together! And from the void that will swallow the universe she rules…a new universe will take its place! One ruled by Chaos, where the darkest powers will spring from! A universe for us!"
The armies of Chaos roared as they banged their weapons and chanted dark prayers to the gods of the Warp.
"Prepare yourselves, warriors of Chaos! For tomorrow…the skies will boil! The stars will fall! And Heaven…WILL BURN!" Damien declared, soaking in the feelings of joy and accomplishment as the forces under him cheered.
"CHAOS REIGNS! CHAOS REIGNS! CHAOS REIGNS!"
Back in Devaloka…
"Mastemon, can I ask you a question?" Hope asked. "I know you're an angel Digimon, but you were formed from the DNA union of both an angel and a devil. So… you don't really take one side over another, do you?"
"I serve as the Guardian of Devaloka, and, as you know, Devaloka is a kingdom of Nephilim, a union race of Angel and Demon together." Mastemon said. "As such, Nephilim don't take sides between heaven and hell."
"But when something like what Damien's doing comes along, you have to pick a side, right?" Hope asked.
"What he's doing is a threat to Devaloka, this universe, and Lady Cream." Mastemon said.
"That should be pretty obvious, Hope." Mark pointed out.
"Yeah. I'm honestly not sure why you're questioning this now when we're red hot in the pits of war." Jexi said.
"Honestly, I'm just trying to keep myself from freaking out about how my family is going to be smackdab in the middle of a warzone against daemons." Hope admitted.
"...I don't blame you." Mark admitted. "I'm scared about my family too."
"Uh, you guys do know both your families can kick butt, right?" Mermista said.
"I know that, Mermista. Daisy can take care of herself, and Jack is a master thief, and he's got the Phantom thieves with him. Even Sahara can hold her own, she's a Color Fighter…. It's just Ben I'm worried about. He's got no business being here… all he wanted to do was to become a chef and make people happy with his cooking."
"Yeah. And while Mom, Aunt Stocking, and most of the others can kill ghosts and demons all day long…Esther's just a baby. She hasn't even started training yet. To throw her into a warzone like this…" Mark said, looking terrified. "...I acknowledge that people I know are going to die. But if anything happens to Esther, I…" he said, tears welling up at the thought.
"What about you, Dave? You don't seem nervous at all." Jesse said. "I mean, he'll come after our home too. Aren't you worried about your dad?"
"Admittedly, yes. I am. But remember who else is in Tokyo." David said.
"Yeah, Tokyo isn't exactly defenseless." Emo agreed.
"Exactly. Between Cooler, his squadron, the Iron Fist Squadron, and all of our other friends there, Tokyo isn't going down without a fight." David said.
"But it's not just them. Millions of innocent civilians will be dragged into the fray too." Jexi said.
"That I am aware of, but it's not really anything new." David said.
"What about you, Jexi?" Mark asked, distracting himself from his fears. "Is there anyone out there you're worried about?"
"I don't really have much of a homeworld. My dad is a moron but he can fight. So can Umbra and Blazer." Jexi said. "Guess the Wisps would be my main concern since they raised me."
"You guys are lucky. I don't even have any family. Well, except Dr. Sprays." DW typed.
Amber tapped him on the shoulder.
"Don't worry Amber, I didn't forget you." DW typed.
"You're probably the only one of the leaders who doesn't have that much family to worry about, huh?" Ragna asked.
"What are you talking about?" DW typed. "I've got family. You guys."
"Wh-what?!" Noel stammered in shock.
"Us. He's talking about us." Jexi said.
"Look, you guys came to me and the Squad's rescue when no one asked you to. And you let us stick around for basically since you set us loose. As far as I'm concerned, that makes us really close." DW typed. "And Mark? Don't overthink this whole thing. Once the battle here kicks off, you just gotta do one thing first before anything else."
"What's that?" Mark asked.
"Find your family, grab your baby sister, and get her the hell away from the chaos and to safety." DW typed. "Then you come right back here, and show Damien what happens when you mess with the family of a pissed off angel."
"...Right. Thanks, DW." Mark nodded.
"I can sense a load of sad and worried people around here!" Hartwin said as he floated over. "I take it you're all discussing tomorrow?"
"Yeah, and with all due respect Hartwin, I think this might be a bad time for an uplifting song," Hope said.
"True. So how about a motivational speech instead?" Hartwin said. "You all are worried about what tomorrow will bring. Damien is going to rain down on Devaloka with all the power and fury the Chaos warp can muster. But you forget one thing. In helping J-Hack realize becoming the new Demon Lord of Pride, you've already defeated so many high-ranking devils and daemons already! Are you not the alliance who helped Akira break the endless cycle of death and rebirth on his world, and convinced Satan himself to rethink his choices? Did your demon slayers not successfully return from the Swordsmith Village, not only defeating Two Upper-Moons but also bringing back Living proof that a Shinto Demon is capable of conquering the sun? And what about our Adventures in the old world? Did we not bring the Armies of Kislev and Grand Cathay together for a common cause? Did we not endure everything the Chaos Warp itself threw at us, from all four corners of its landscape, AND defeat the Chaos Gods' greatest champions? And did we not successfully defeat Bel'akor and free Ursun, who gave J-hack his blessing in the process?"
"He's' got a point. You even successfully fought back against the influence of Chaos, Takeshi. And you won." Glimmer said.
"Yeah, you're right. I didn't even know I had it in me." Takeshi said.
"Well, you'll just have to make strides here so that you can talk to your sister. After that whole Emblem Jewel fiasco, I think she might be worried about you." David said.
"Yeah… Maybe I'll get her to introduce her Emblem once the heat dies down." Takeshi said.
"In any case, you're right Hartwin. What does it matter that Damien could be coming at us with an army trillions strong? We know what we're up against. And we know what we need to do to win." Hope said. "We'll fight as hard as we can, and save whoever we can. And we'll fight our hardest to protect everyone too."
"Of course. Whatever happens tomorrow…let's show him what happens when you cross that forbidden line." Jexi said.
"Yeah, we will not let my home fall to the likes of him or his army." Ace said.
In another part of the Sky Universe, nine figures looked down from the sky.
"So that is what is being plotted. How vile. Will we…" one figure said.
"Yeah. Everything will work out…cause we're here." another figure said.
"Then let's not waste anymore time." another figure said before being revealed as Uriel. "It's time these other worldly demons learned…what it means to mess with angels."