215 Nero (2/2)

When the seven winged Fallen saw the new additions, he put his guard up. The two individuals at Rank 4 were not as strong as the Cultivator, but they were still very powerful.

As for the man at Rank 3, his power could not pose any threat to him, even in his weakened state. However, he could not hide his surprise when he saw how his flames were healing the Cultivator at an impressive speed, despite this one being a Rank higher and had a special type of body.

The three Rank 4 Angels of Supremacy flew to the side of the seven winged Fallen, carrying Dimitry with them.

Zatiel was focusing on the Fallen and he was frowning. This Fallen should have been an Angelic Paragon whose bloodline mutated.

But even if he was a mutation, pushing his bloodline to the level of an Archangel should be impossible due to the characteristic of how Archangels are made.

'With the type of alterations that were made to this world, impossibles can happen.' Zatiel knew very well how special this world was. He has an idea of what happened to this man's bloodline, but he will have to wait to see if his speculations are correct.

”Why did you all come?” Heinz was supposed to be the only one who would meet with the group of the Fallen and the others will be looking from the distance.

”Hmph, you let your fighting spirit take over you. You were supposed to demonstrate our strength but not incite a battle of such level. Even if you did not activate your Law Avatar, the level of energy generated here will draw the attention of the Heavenly race.”

Zatiel was displeased with Heinz's actions. This fight will alert the Heavenly race and they will be vigilant from now on.

Many years had passed without a great battle and the Heavenly race defenses should have been weakened since they could not remain vigilant and had all of their power in one continent for almost a decade.

The Neo-Demon was hoping to take this opportunity to launch a devastating attack but that will no longer be possible.

Heinz understood he had made a mistake by letting his desire for battle cloud his judgment.

”I am sorry. He is truly strong, I don't see myself winning before starting the third level of the Blood Demodand Technique.”

”Yes, he is.” After speaking those words, Zatiel walked forward until the edge of the canyon and made the two arcs of golden fire that were left in his Genesis Sun Seed fly until they were in front of the seven winged Fallen.

When the Fallen saw those two arcs of golden fire he did not grab them and keep looking at the group in front of him. His eyes were full of confusion when he saw their behavior.

He saw a Rank 3 reprimanding someone who could battle against Rank 5 life forms before walking forward and taking the lead, and the other two extremely powerful Rank 4 life forms acted as if it was natural.

”My name is Zatiel Daybreak. You should take them, they will heal most of the damage you have taken during this fight. We need to speak but this is not the place to do it.” Zatiel was taking the lead of the group, and the other three remained in silence.

The Fallen's eyes narrowed when he heard him. He saw the condition of the three Angels of Supremacy and the fact that besides some bruises they were perfectly fine made his vigilance diminish a little. As for Dimitry, it was clear he did not truly care for his state.

After a moment he let the two arcs of golden fire enter his body, and felt how they healed his injuries, no matter how severe they are.

”I am Nero. There is a forest not far away from here, we can speak there.”

Zatiel went through the geographic information of the continent in his mind and after assessing the likelihood of danger in the forest, he nodded. The four followed Nero and the rest of the Fallen.