Ch. 31

The day of Faction Wars has come, almost everybody from all over the supernatural world was attending and participating.

Devils, Angels, Humans, Yokai's, Gods, Dragons, Fairies, Elves, Dwarves, Cultivators, and many more.

There are two separate dimensions, one is for the participants and the other one is for the guests.

The dimension for the guests has an appearance of a huge space, with tables in a circular position, and in the middle of it is a magical screen as huge as an ultimate-class dragon.

Of course, there is a function for this, this screen is an artifact that Xyrus created, the functions are, that each leader could change the Channel. Channels are the same as the ones on television, per channel has one faction that is being focused on, for example, channel 1 is the devil's faction, channel 2 is the heavens faction, etc. There is also the General channel where the focus is everywhere.

Now let's go back to the functions, one of them was each leader can have a separate screen designated for their chosen channel. For example, if Sirzechs chose Channel 1 then the screen will change to channel 1 which only Sirzechs and anyone affiliated with him can only see, while the rest is still seeing the same General channel as if Sirzechs didn't change it.

(A/N: I Hope you guys could understand the explanations, it is really hard to explain something using a language that you do not excel at.)

Meanwhile, Sirzechs, Serafall, Falbium, and Ajuka were having a chat with one another, except for Falbium who was just standing while closing his eyes with his arms crossed with each other.

At first glance, it may look like he's deep in thinking, but Sirzechs and the rest knew that he is sleeping while standing.

It is a special technique that Falbium boasted with them, it is a technique that he mastered for decades during his free time.

Falbium may look like a serious person when it comes to his appearance but only his close friends like the satans and the council knew how lazy he is.

He doesn't attend meetings sometimes and if he did, he just slept throughout the meeting.

As much as the council liked to reprimand him, they knew that despite his laziness, his title as a Satan is no joke.

During the great war, his feat for being an impenetrable tank was feared through the frontlines.

'Absolute Defense' is an innate ability that he was born with. It can, as the name suggests, "Block All Attacks". Falbium's body is constantly wrapped in its aura. When in battle, the aura intensifies and becomes visible with an orange color. Destroying this aura is impossible for even beings superior to High-Class Devils. The light of the Angels, which Devils are usually weak against, cannot move Falbium's aura one bit. The Power of Destruction from Sirzechs Lucifer is the only thing that can disable it, but the barrier aura can always be regenerated back up. It has been said that the only Devils who are able to harm him are Sirzechs Lucifer, Ajuka Beelzebub, Serafall Leviathan, and Grayfia Lucifuge (and of course Rizevim Livan Lucifer but not anymore).

"Yoh." A voice disturbed them, which makes them turn their head to look at the source of the voice.

"Azazel and Barakiel." Sirzechs greeted them and the rest also did.

"Haa, it has been 50 years since we last saw each other, Sera your melon's size is getting big again." He greeted them back while teasing Serafall who looked at her bosom and smirked in happiness but it was only short-lived.

"But, Gabriel-chan's is much better," Azazel added which makes Serafall glare at him.

"What's 'much better' are you talking about Azazel-san?" They were distracted by the voice and when they turned their heads, they saw Gabriel tilting her head in confusion.

"Ah. I said your melons are bett-" Azazel was just about to corrupt Gabriel when he suddenly felt huge amounts of holy energy releasing near them that even made Sirzechs and the rest of the satans slightly uncomfortable.

Then they saw Michael looking at them while smiling but they knew that this smile is fake.

"What melon are you talking about with Gabriel, Azazel," Michael asks while walking towards them.

"A-ah, I'm talking about these melons," Azazel said but during his speech, he brought two melons out of nowhere.

"Gabriel-chan which do you think is bigger?" Azazel asks while trying to ease the anger of Michael by bringing out the cuteness and innocence of Gabriel.

"It's this one!" Gabriel oblivious to the happenings points her finger towards the left melon which is bigger than the right one.

"You're correct, Gabriel-chan!" Azazel three the melon and clapped his hands while Gabriel also did the same, very proud of herself.

"Putting the melons aside, it has been a long time." Shaking his head while sighing, Michael spoke.

"Yeah, I can't wait for the Faction Wars to start again. This time, I think the current Faction Wars will be more interesting than the previous ones." Azazel said while bringing out a cigarette while conjuring light energy and using its heat to lit the cigarette.

Seeing them looking at him with weird looks, "You can call it a gut feeling." Azazel explained.

Suddenly, a shout was heard through the dimension, "You're courting death!" And when they turned their heads, they saw a man who has a wet robe was about to slap a lady with ragged clothes.

"Stop." A calm voice was heard by everyone, although it was calm, the oppressive feeling that everyone is feeling right now said otherwise.

"Who dares to stop this Lao Zhi!" The cultivator shit shouted in anger oblivious to who he was about to offend.

"Me." When they heard the word, they looked at the source and saw a middle-aged man sitting on a chair wearing fantastic white robes with a few designs and armor.

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