The question came as a shock to the four Angelia race who immediately jumped backwards with speed, and the same could even be said for Hades himself.
It was a cause for alarm as they had not even a semblance of an idea how he had suddenly appeared in front of them.
But even more shocking was the fact that he had grabbed the edge of the famous lightsword of the Angelia's while it was activated, and not only did his hands not get severed, but the wound which had opened up had immediately closed back up right in front of their eyes.
"Who are you!?" Hades asked with furrowed eyebrows. It was the first time he had seen such a strange race before, who looked exactly like them, but with no wings...
"Does that even matter?" Zeras asked with a raised eyebrow.
"I'm guessing you're part of the righteous race and the great Seraphim have entrusted me in making sure the evil in the world, which are none other than the evil races geniuses like her.