On the horizon, all you could see is a sea of black as over a million demons flew towards northern Japan. The cities that were being used for frontline defense were quickly overtaken by the demons. Not a single person was spared. As Misaki slowly flew over the city in front of her and the smell of fresh blood filled the air a smile formed on her face as she listened to the screams and dying voices of those around.
"Mitsu you seem happy." Rya who was now Misaki's follower was sticking to Misaki like glue ever since. She had designated herself as Misaki's personal caretaker while Frell designated himself as her second in command. When this was all benign decided between Rya and Frell Misaki could only smile and shake her head. What could she say they were both gods. And her wives did not seem to have an issue with it. In fact, they were happy about having such powerful people to back Misaki up.
