Everything is proceeding step by step, and everyone knows that the moment when the monarch appears is the decisive battle.

In addition to the artillery positions and air defense positions that must be suppressed by fire, the interaction between the angels and the Immortal City gradually subsided. There was no intact rock near the hillside of Fenbowent, and the originally intact ridge now seemed to have been bitten by a Titan giant. But such a blow was still bearable for the angels, because only the lower angels and intermediate angels died. These guys who had never learned military theory at all did not know why the Immortal City had to build such a three-dimensional defense network. As for the Immortal City to restrict them from leaving, the angels were even less concerned about this. They had never thought of leaving Fenbowent.

With the help of Victoria Hand's vicious thoughts and pragmatism, some small ornate Baroque-style boxes that Baron Modu repeatedly declared not to touch were transported into the position, and the contents were mixed into the flamethrower fuel without hesitation. At this moment, the angels did not know what weapons Victoria Hand had prepared for them.

Due to the special nature of the weapons, these flamethrowers were handed over to sisters for use.

Tita had no such troubles as Sophia. She didn't have to worry about her soldiers being corrupted by the opponent's power during the battle. The sisters had already characterized these enemies as "false angels" and used firm beliefs as weapons to resist the opponent's "hypocritical witchcraft". To be honest, even the intelligence manager couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and then looked at the secret mage of Kamataj standing beside him, but Agent Hand had always been calm and she skipped the topic quietly.

"And these ultra-fine powder ashes are not used here." Tita pretended not to see Victoria Hand's expression. "According to the monarch's order, we should spread the ashes on Mount Fenbowent to weaken the witchcraft of the pseudo-angels."

"Another command issued by the monarch with higher priority is that the frontline commander has the authority to adjust the tactics by himself." Agent Hand shook his head, "I have done an experiment. The military flamethrower fuel will not affect the use after mixing it with the ashes. What's more, the ashes of the black magic creatures we have at hand are not enough-"

Agent Hand looked at Modu, and Baron Modu shrugged. External dimension creatures either sneaked to the main material plane through various dimension gaps, or came to the main material plane after being sacrificed by intelligent creatures. Kama Taj would not consider showing mercy when hunting them. It would be a blessing to have a whole body, and not many people were thrown into ashes to the Immortal City. Kama Taj had no responsibility for this kind of thing, and he could only say that he was not lucky.

"—I have the authority to maximize the effectiveness of these weapons. If you don't mind, I still have several experimental weapons tasks to complete." Victoria Hand turned around and continued to look at the Holographic Projection Command Desktop. "Please be prepared for combat. The monarch may appear at any time. We must all follow his footsteps. This is the purpose of his creation of this organization. Please also notify the Imperial Guards to prepare. His personal vehicle has been parked on the apron. Now it's time for him to work. I don't want to hear that he is staying on the battleship and refuses to participate in ordinary wars. Tell him that only the front line is the best place to protect the monarch."

Salomon didn't get involved much.

He stood on the towering rocks of the floating island and overlooked Bernita and the summoned Madame Butterfly beat the little thief who stole Joan of the soul. This is not accurate. Madame Thorn is also a lord-level demon. Although it is located in abyss of different depths, it is nominally on par with Madame Butterfly and Madame Styx. And Madame Butterfly seems to have snatched Madame Thorn more than once in the past years (or what Madame Thorn thinks belongs to her), so the long hatred between these two female demons has surpassed human history. He saw it very clearly that Joan of the soul was swallowed into his stomach by Madame Thorn named Ainagh. At this moment, the female demon showed Joan of the soul, which made Bernita's attack restrict, and even Madame Butterfly could not show his fists.

Beyonita took advantage of the opportunity to fight back and sent a spiritual message to the Secret Master, "Dear, have you seen that boy?"

"No!" Salomon replied loudly. This was the simplest way to avoid squeezing the witch's combat thinking. He occasionally fired a bomb to regulate the actions of Mrs. Thorns, so as not to hurt himself for a moment of negligence. It was not until Mrs. Thorns proudly claimed that as long as she digested Joan of Arc's soul, she could have the power to kill Mrs. Butterfly, that he fired a bomb magazine at Mrs. Thorns, which exploded her crimson flesh and blood corolla to pieces.

"Finish him!" said the witch, "The sage will not let him go!"

"You already know who the sage is?" Salomon did not choose to answer in a rough way this time, but sent the question into Beyonetta's soul like blowing down. However, the witch's answer was quite cold and hard, and the frivolous style that continued to this day seemed to suddenly disappear, as if it was a cold forest covered by heavy snow. "I know." She said, "I can kill him once, and I can kill him a second time. I will not hesitate."

After all, the destruction of the Witch Clan is unrelated to the Sage Clan, and even Beyonita's biological father, so it's normal that Beyonita would think like this. Salomon tilted his head. "I think I can kill this demon with you first, and then we go to find him together. Joan of Arc is still in his belly, so we have to dig her out and wash it clean, otherwise the smelly witch will not be likable." He said, "I think the snot can hold on now. After all, he has already remembered his identity. It will take some time for the Sage to subdue him. Let's take a shower, have breakfast and then have a sleep, my dear. I want to see you wearing that gauze pajama."

Beyonetta was amused by him. "Go quickly, my dear. I'll be here soon."

Although Rodan noticed the flow of secret magic energy between Salomon and the witch, he was not interested in knowing what the Secret Mage and the witch said. All he cared about was his upcoming work. The Lady of Thorn in front of him was the most important material in the upcoming work. He did not oppose Salomon's departure. After all, the Secret Mage always stood on the witch's side, and he did not want to bear the pressure from two aspects. When his network found out who took Joan of Arc's soul, he had already begun to prepare weapons that could accommodate the soul of Lady Thorn. He knew that Lady Thorn's death was very likely, but he could not let Beyonita waste Lady Thorn's life.

When Beyonita cut open Mrs. Thorn's abdomen and took out Joan of Arc's soul, Rodan blocked Madame Butterfly's fist. To be precise, he reached out to block Madame Butterfly's fist. Madame Butterfly never knew what it meant to show mercy, let alone face an ancient enemy.

"What do you want to do, Rodan?" Beyonetta asked with her pistol raised.
Chapter completed!