After evolving from an eagle-man into an angel, I annihilated the gods.

On the vast central battlefield, the scorched earth was filled with gray mist and flames, and warriors from various tribes of Fakeren stood on the ground, raising their weapons and cheering wildly.

They won.

Ahead of them were demons fleeing in disarray.

Looking down from the sky.

The surging, deep black demon army was swept aside by "rivers" from all directions of light. In particular, the platinum river falling from the sky single-handedly cut into the center of the demon army, dividing the black ocean into sections of "seas".

In the sky, after slaying a demon lord who tried to escape, Lucifer looked in the direction the demon army had fled, his golden eyes gleaming coldly.

She raised the Holy Sword of Light and Darkness, unleashing the power of the angels, and shouted loudly between heaven and earth.

"Brothers and sisters, do not stop, forward! Forward! Follow the glory of our Lord and continue to hunt down these scum!"

"They started the war, but we will end it!"

After saying that, she turned around and charged towards Jiang You without looking back!

With overwhelming momentum, they charged forward without hesitation!

Behind her, the angelic warriors of Lucifer's Radiant Chapter were the first to respond to the Archangel of War's call. One by one, they flapped their radiant wings, raised their flaming swords, and shouted loudly.

"Kill all the demons! Kill all the demons!"

He then followed behind her, chasing and killing the fleeing demon army!

Like a chain reaction.

Sophia shook off the demon blood from her armor and shouted at the angels around her.

"Angels, continue the bloody battle with me to the very end, and judge their sins!"

Eretta and Uriel issued their orders almost simultaneously. After leaving a portion of their million-strong angelic army to care for the wounded, they transformed into long rivers of light, chasing after the countless fleeing demons.

One after another, the undying flames of purification spread forward, like torches igniting a sea of ​​fire in the darkness!

Demons lay dead on the ground, their blood spilling across the earth.

Behind the angels.

Inspired by the angels' intense fighting spirit, the superhumans and soldiers of the world of Fakeren roared and strode out without orders from their commanders, chasing after the fleeing demon army!

Tireless and fearless of injury or death!

One day, two days, three days... seven days!

For a full seven days, Jiang You, at the forefront, served as a beacon of light, though in the end only a vast platinum radiance was seen by the gods and soldiers behind him.

The angelic legions that spearheaded the charge became the arrows of pursuit, with countless Farkelon soldiers and superhumans forming a surging tide as they swept across the demons' central front.

They breached one demon stronghold after another, destroyed one abyssal altar after another, and annihilated one demonic structure and soul containment site after another.

The sky, which had been shrouded in crimson for countless centuries, finally returned to the normal azure of the world of Fakeren.

For seven whole days, the allied forces of the Falkalon camp pressed forward relentlessly without sleep or rest.

Under the guidance of the angels, they were invincible and unstoppable, sweeping away their previous decadent attitude and becoming fiercely courageous and valiant!

The central front that the demons had built over countless years, along with the lands they occupied, was breached in just a few short days!

Countless warriors of Fakeren stood on their reclaimed homeland, tears welling in their eyes.

Among them were nobles, knights, mages, and soldiers.

Many of these steadfast fighters were descendants of royalty, nobles, merchants, knights, and farmers whose countries had been conquered by demons and who had been displaced.

The story of a prince and princess from a fallen kingdom is the most common tale in the world of Fakeren.

Every day before, they would miss what their hometown looked like, but they could not get close to it.

Because the whole world was losing, until today, they have finally fought back!

Many people, watching the angels flying in the sky, experienced for the first time what it meant for light to descend, for hope to emerge, and for victory to appear.

The image of the angels was fixed in their hearts.

.....

Eighth day.

They arrived at a massive city built by a demon.

Above this great city of demons, countless high-ranking demons stood in dense crowds.

They were all enormous in size and incredibly strong.

The angels finally stopped in the sky above this place, and the allied forces of the various nations of Fakeren were also blocked at the city's gates.