War

Explosions rang through the entire plateau as one missile after another was released.

They detonated on the semi-transparent dome that surrounded the Orion Shelter and caused the walls to shake terrifyingly.

"The Angels are coming from the north!" A young man shouted in fear, only to shut his mouth as he saw something more terrifying than the tens of thousands of Angels flying across the smoke-filled battlefield.

"They're led by…ten Saintly Archangels…" 

"Don't be such a scaredy cat, brother! At least, the Primordial Angel did not appear yet," A middle-aged man smiled bitterly as he mumbled under his breath.

He patted the young man's shoulder, just to look behind to the center of the Orion Shelter.

'They really won't help, will they?' 

A sigh escaped the middle-aged man's lips while his eyes were focused on a black mass that levitated above the city center.

The Devils were stored in the black mass, unmoving.