The Dragon Emperor and Lucifer turned to flee in all directions.
In the face of death, all pride and hesitation were washed away by Aengus' swift executions.
Aengus smirked.
"Where are you going? The game has just begun."
With a wave of his hand, he created a barrier that locked the space around him, making it impenetrable and inescapable.
The Demon Lords, Dragonmen, and the Hero Empire's Transcendentals were paralyzed with horror as they realized their most powerful abilities couldn't break the restriction.
Their faces were filled with despair, their prayers silently pleading for a savior to arrive.
It was a bitter irony—those who were once saviors and destroyers for others were now the ones begging to be saved. All of this, brought about by a single, unyielding being.
Aengus moved through their ranks, killing them one by one.