"This is starting to get annoying, but if he keeps doing this..." Glasya paused and then looked back at hundreds of thousands of corrupted Metatron. "Isn't that only making us stronger?" Glasya asked.
"Not particularly, because they're his creation and he can easily make them cease to exist," Amaryllis answered.
As soon as Amaryllis said that, the corrupted Metatron started to act weird and then they all died. The light within their bodies started to dissipate and disappeared with their existence. Deviatris and the other Demon Princesses looked at her with a bit annoyed expression because she jinxed it.
"Well, whatever," Zherlthsh whipped her whip as she looked at a fresh army of angels that came out of the gate. "If he wants us to stay here, we will stay here. We can handle them on our own, Mykel. Just go ahead with the rest," Zherlthsh suggested.
