Capítulo 37: Chapter 37 defeated form, isn't that from the revelations?
Cu was on the ground in shock due to the face that was exposed when he managed to break the helm, a face that he was too familiar with, Sortiara...
Thanks to his shock it gave the chimera's the precious time needed to take him down as they were mostly healed by the centipede-like archfiend that is called Cinderella, the chimeras managed to get a hit in and knocked him down and the wolf knight that bore Sortiara's face stabbed him in the chest.
The surge of divine magic that clad the spear was painful and cold they were attempting to convert him into one of them before everything turned white...
"FATHER NNNNNOOOOO....!!!!"
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Meanwhile, the army of archfiends that just arrived was furious, it was as if history was repeating itself they had failed to protect their king yet again!!
losing him through the machinations of the gods yet again!?
Their king changed into white particles that rose to the skies.
The one that had the greatest reaction to this in the approaching army was the dark Valkyrie as her words rang loudly through the area.
"FATHER NNNNNOOOOO....!!!!"
that action of her spurred the flock that followed her as they all became covered in red magic their eyes turned bloodshot, and many of them went berserk.
What followed destroyed all the basic things that, the sorcerers that were watching, understood Archfiends were the embodiment of desires that went out of control!
Selfishness beyond reason for themselves.
Bloodthirsty beyond redemption towards anyone.
Cowardly when their lives neared the end yet, the scene that followed was something that looked like a meteor shower... then again they were pretty close to it.
They were being selfless for a king that fell, the aggression was still there but it was focused on a single group, what scared these sorcerers was the cowardly nature wasn't there but a brave commitment with what followed.
it was when the weaker ones went as far as to even commit the suicidal idea of focusing half of their magic into speed, as they used their bodies like missiles as upon impact the other half was compressed into the size of a marble them released at once.
while one can't kill the targets of their burning fury what if it was ten at once? a hundred? a thousand?
One thing was for sure their words brought unspeakable terror as well as what could happen should the other archfiends gain a king.
"̸̡̭̺͖̻͚̈̓̋̈́̌̏̊̏͘f̸͓̝͓̜̲̄͋̂ọ̶̧̡̥̻̺̭̫̎̌̓͆͜͠͠ŕ̴̢̙̣͉͇͗̋̿̂ͅ ̵̜̾͐̓͆̓̈͝h̵͕̔ȉ̷̡̛̬̙̰̱̐̓̌̽͂̾̇͘ṣ̷͔̳̻̥͇̬͙͕̮̈́͆̋̕ ̷̭̼̠̝̰̲̒̈́̌̈́̈́ͅm̷̹̠͊͊͜ȃ̵̡̳͚̩̈́͜͝j̷̢̛̜̼̝̝̰̺̞̓͌̓ę̶̬͔̫̀̀̒̅s̴̛̓̃̍̚t̸̨̠̳̞̜̉̈̈́̉̔̏͑͝ý̶͈̟̣̅̓̅̃̈̾̑̕!̴͓̞̳̥̺̟̱̇̓̇"̸̢͖̜̔ ̵̢̥̍ ̵̧̖̣̯͕̗͎͉͖̐̿̉̊̋͜͠ ̷̛͙̖̝̼̖͖͔̩͉͚͠
̴̢̯̥̿̈́͑̊͂̌̔͆͌̚͜ ̴̧͓̙͎̦̬̝̬̟̣̅̄̇̂́̚̚"̸͓̹̉͐̚f̵̛͙̊̿̂̏͐͂̋͝ŏ̵̤̹̮̩̙͇̑́̚͝͠ͅr̴̲͓͕̺͉̰͇̟͍̳̀̓̄̾͗̀́́͝ ̷̢̧̧̱̳̩͎̆̑p̵̻̟̠̜̤̳̲̮͊̌̍̈̽̕͜ą̴̬̪̣̰͗͒̑͘r̶̲̤͔̺̭̾͘ą̴̢͈̦͈͋d̸͎̹͈̝̳̻̈̐̄̓i̴̧̗͖̣̟̘̪͇̿̾͆̊̈́͘͜͠s̶̨̡̺͚̺̬̑̒͑̈́̚e̴̲̝̙̟͕͔̽͐̀͛̕͘!̶̤̠͇̻̬̃̅̈̇͒̍̕͝"̴̺̏̉͊̀̚͠
Just the mere thought of having the archfiends all around the world gather in unity like this, it was something that could even wipe any of the orders off the face of the world!
The brave chimeras attempted to block these attacks even with the frantically moving and dedicated cinderella however numbers were not on their side as the charging archfiends
with their king gone yet again, the army became frenzied as the originally million-strong army decided to make every single being that could be used into their brethren they were using the weak inhabitants of the city to replenish their ranks!
Since the gods decided to disturb their world yet again then they will disturb the balance of this world...
Because now they have nothing left to lose!
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Meanwhile to the white particles that were floating upwards.
Yes, the gods managed to somewhat ruin the current form of Cu however his consciousness was still active.
And seeing the reaction of the people of Bahamut react in such a way, it was moving and embarrassing at the same time.
he was rather pissed at the outcome that his army was trying to achieve with his current form unstable thanks to the damn gods he was forced to watch the struggle between three factions the dragons as teenage looking Nephilim now looked like she grew up 10 years as she went ballistic upon seeing his disappearance, as now horde of lesser dragons were endlessly charging as if they were trying to flood the group that was under the control of the gods!
But the people of Bahamut weren't going to have any of that they wanted to rip that group to shreds themselves and the scary thing was any of the dragons that were weakened enough could become an Archfiend so Nephilim that was blinded by rage was not only bringing more chaos but also replenishing their numbers faster than killing any of them.
Upon noticing this issue the Arm dragon geezer knocked her out before leaving the area with their king.
the task they had was completed albeit not through their hands and the beings that were descending from the heavens made it clear that this fight was only beginning!
Each being that descended following the commands of the gods looked like beautiful angels depicted by the old books of the religions that were destroyed by the sorcerers.
What caught the attention of many was the seven that surpassed the other angels both in looks and power they had ten pairs of wings behind them, unlike the ones that surrounded them flapping wings of glowing white feathers.
They had wings that looked like it was soaked in blood before one of the seven stepped forth and blew on the instrument that he held in his hand as for what it was?
it was a trumpet...
Upon the sound of the first trumpet that caused the world to shake, stormy clouds formed in the skies as hail and fire mingled with blood were thrown to this world, the area began burning up as the trees around them, and all green grass withered.
The beautiful angels began singing but the song they sang wasn't beautiful at all, no, it actually brought forth a strange fear to all that heard before they all raised their hands to the skies as if trying to reach for something.
it didn't take long to find out what is was...
as a large burning rock fell from the skies before it broke into smaller ones, then another before it began to rain these burning rocks that were the size of a man's head!
it didn't do much against the archfiends just some sweat, however, for the corpses that littered the ground below the flying Army, whenever a burning rock hit them the dead twitched before rising to their feet in a disturbing manner as the risen dead's eyes glowed looking similar to the burning rocks.
they were the new army of the gods.
And the weakest had the power to rival silver ranked weapons or armors as for their strongest?
His power was that of a peak gold rank.
As the skies above darkened even more...
The voice of the gods echoed from the risen dead!
"ⱠɆ₮ ₮ⱧɆ ₵ɄⱠⱠł₦₲ ฿Ɇ₲ł₦!"
PENSAMENTOS DOS CRIADORES 
Rauon
Rauon This is just beginning as I wonder if any of you figured out...
why I named my book in such?
Also sorry it took some time I am feeling very well, there are no signs of COVID but just some annoying migraines that feel like a something jabbed into your head.
but still, take care guys, have a good read, and wait and see what happens when he is far enough from the fighting.