"Hm? A death of a soul? Only duke class demons have that ability...", Mamon could naturally sense the permanent real death of the angel's soul. It thought it was going to check the area, but the battlefield was chaotic and the presence mysteriously vanished.
"It's not any of my subordinates...", as the king of hell searched for the culprit, so did the throne class angel. Its eyes were blinking and the rings were revolving actively.
"Hehe ~ You want to search too? Too bad! I won't let you catch a promising young talent!", Mamon raised his hand lazily and shimmering golden dust covertly that acted as some sort of search block.
He was a demon, no way he was going to let an angel do what it wanted. It was a demon's nature to oppose an angel.
The throne class angle: …..
The throne class angel and demon king engaged in espionage warfare and since both were preoccupied the mutt managed to escape a catastrophe....
The mutt: ZZZzzzzzz ZZzzzzz
The battlefield of chaos never ended and no matter how much each side killed, it went on seemingly for weeks and the scale of the war was all it was like a drop in the ocean in the wide expanse of purgatory. It was no more than a scuffle for the higher class demons.
Angles fired arrows of light and purified several demons as they punctured them. Holy water and purify flames showered the demons. Lighting and blessed light burned the legion.
The demons spit poisoned fifth and ravaged the angels by tearing them apart. Putrid amounts of sinful energy fogged up purgatory like a bloody mist. Their monstrous bodies had all sorts of contraptions that had hundreds of ways to inflict wounds and kill.
After who knows how long the throne class angel and demon king grew bored of their little game of reconnaissance, they retreated and the portal from heaven eventually closed and the angels retreated.
"ROAR"
"HISSS"
"KAKA!"
The demons revealed in the combat and lingering bloodlust, satisfied.
"Yawn~", a two headed beast smacked its lips and opened its groggy eyes.
"Eh the war is over?"
It had now become a two-headed Cerberus or should we say Orthrus! Oddly enough the wound was nowhere to be seen and its body seemed to have never had 3 heads but 2 heads all along! It was a bit startled and
"System, what is my sin point count?"
The system: So care free…
"195,063 sin points."
"What! I must have enmaseed at least a few million with how many I killed!"
".....", the system was silent this time. The mutt didn't know just how much effort it went through to conceal its presence and heal its wounds. If lazy pid didn't wake up sooner the consumption of energy would have been in the red and they both would have unseen consequences.
"Where could it have gone?"
The mutt looked at its new body an admired its elegant wings. They were dark purple with a sinister look to them.
The mutt grew hopeful of regaining its old form and deeply wished for it.
"Maby if I can think of it hard enough…", the mutt wasn't "totally" stupid and noticed several instances of its form changing.
"Perhaps I'm not just a simple phoenix?", for once in its life it started to question its existence and past. Before it had a cushy life so it really didn't miss its past as the present was so nice.
"Cluck, cluck, cock-a-doodle-do!!!!!!", just as its transformation was about to be complete a roster-er phoenix cry sounded as its canine-like body morphed its rough fur into elegant feathers and was slowly but surely turning avian.
"Ack, I'm dying!!!", flailing like a chicken, its body felt extremely unbearable in the environment and alarm bells started to ring as the system warned it.
"Warning, warning! Low class beings cannot sustain being in hell. Host is originally more of a light type of creature, so hell is especially toxic towards the host!"
"Who are you calling a low class being!!!!"
"Change back! Change back! Ack", the air that was so comfortable when it was in its cerberus form was like molten lava and rotten waste.
*Blaargh!*
Arthur: Ahem… it's actually your Orthrus form now…
The Orthrus: Whatever!!!!
The "TWO" headed Orthrus: …