An angel stood at the forefront of the army, her golden eyes scanning the horizon.

    The once stable city front erupted into total chaos overnight.

    A massive explosion torn through an entire angel-controlled city, reducing it to ruins in an instant. It was Lilith.

    She finally made her move. The devil’s army attacked with full force, and she became so powerful that even the Archangels were forced to retreat.

    Some even lost their lives trying to stop her. She reached the peak of her power. But she wasn’t the only threat.

    Satan and Lucifer began their attack in different parts of the west, their forces advancing at an alarming pace.

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    In Central City, now one of the main capitals of the angels, a woman—or more like a girl—with green hair and emerald eyes sat behind an ornate desk, her fingers tapping against its polished surface.

    She has a petite body, making her look more adorable than anything else.

    Dressed in a simple white robe with delicate green patterns, she exuded a soft charm. A crown of twisted roots sat on her head, giving her a natural, almost elf like look.

    A soldier, clad in silver and white armor, stood before her with his wings slightly ruffled from battle and his head bowed in respect.

    "We’ve lost more ground, Archangel Ariel," he reported, his voice heavy with exhaustion.

    "Our forces are struggling to hold the front line. Many have fallen in the hands of the devils."@@@@

    "Again?" Her expression darkened, but only for a moment. She quickly pushed the anger aside, knowing that getting upset would be a useless effort.

    What she needed right now was a plan to turn the tide in their favor. If the devils conquered this world, heaven would be next.

    "What happened to Uriel?" she asked, her voice sharp. The city that was destroyed was under her jurisdiction.

    "She is wounded and currently unconscious. We have to send her back to heaven for better treatment,"

    "What a mess," Ariel muttered, shaking her head while she massaged her temple.

    ’It’s Lilith... I can’t believe she waited this long just to share the seed with Satan and Lucifer. No wonder they’ve been so quiet these past years. They’re preparing to destroy us in one swoop.’

    ’Now all three of them are too strong.’

    "And what about the demonic army from the East? Have they made their move yet?"

    The soldier hesitated before answering, knowing the delicate nature of the situation.

    "You have to be careful. You teleported here while my subordinates were around," she giggled.

    Ra scratched the back of his head with an awkward smile.

    "Sorry, it’s my bad," he admitted. "Some habits are hard to break, you know."

    Before she could respond, he suddenly leaned in and kissed her again, his arms slipping around her waist. Effortlessly, he lifted her off the ground, bringing her up to his height.

    She let out a surprised squeak, her hands gripping his shoulders for balance.

    "You’re too horny," she muttered against his lips, though she made no effort to pull away.

    He smirked, pulling her closer, wrapping his arms around her small body.

    "You love it when I carry you like this, right?" he whispered, his warm breath brushing against her ear.

    Ariel’s cheeks flushed, but she rolled her eyes, trying to appear cool.

    "Put me down," she huffed, though the way her fingers curled against his shoulders said otherwise.

    He chuckled, tightening his grip around her waist.

    "I don’t think so. You fit perfectly in my arms," he teased, swaying slightly as if testing her weight.

    "Ra!," she warned, her voice half-serious, half-amused.

    He grinned, finally setting her down but not before planting another quick kiss on her forehead.

    "Alright, alright. But you can’t blame me for enjoying this," he gently pat her hair.

    She crossed her arms, trying to suppress a smile. Not many knew the truth, but she and Ra were in a relationship—one that began after he effortlessly drew her in with his natural charm.

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    No matter how much she tried to resist, he always knew exactly what to say, what to do.

    It was not all that surprising, considering he was already a chick magnet—even when he was rude, has a monster face that could make the scariest devil run for their life, and was a complete psycho with zero interest anything other than killing.

    So, when he actually put in the effort to woo someone, it was like playing a game with a cheat engine—too easy.

    "You really are a womanizer," she crossed her arms.

    "A womanizer? What did I do?" he repeated, genuinely confused .

    "You sleep with my sister!!!," she pouted, her cheeks puffing out as she rolled her eyes in displeasure.

    He scratched his head and feigned ignorance. "Which sister?"

    Ariel’s glare only intensified. "So, there’s more than one?"