As the two demons, one large and one small, were having a conversation, a figure flew out from the Abyssal Flare within the large black hole.
The two demons immediately looked in that direction.
It was a Fallen Angel with four pairs of black wings!
The Fallen Angels, they also had a graceful title — the Angel of the Fallen Morning Star.
"Oh, a Hell Angel is here," a high-level Charm Demon said seductively.
This male Fallen Angel glanced at the current situation and then flew towards the dark upper space, completely ignoring the real demons present here.
"Hmph, their whole race is just pitiful wimps!" the enormous demon mocked the Fallen Angels with scorn in his voice.
"Hehe, you better not let them hear you say that. They're very united!"
"United? Hahahaha."
"They are just refugees! They seek our protection in Abyssal Hell!"
