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West of Windsor, in the vast ocean west of the Republic of Erland.
Under the moonlight, the deep, mysterious sea stretched endlessly like a scroll painting. In the distance, the sky and ocean blurred together, forming a gradient of deep blue to pitch black like a massive black hole that devoured all sound and light while radiating loneliness and an unknown fear.
Once the portal opened, the Lord of Pride flew out with his six wings, followed closely by four of the Seven Sacred Virtues. The angels each took a spot to circle Pride.
Whether one saw it as Pride taking on four Virtues on his own or the four Virtues ganging up on Pride, it painted Pride as the unequivocal top demon lord of Hell, befitting his status.
Conjuring a sacred lance with bands of Golden Law surrounding him, Pride looked like a holy angel dispersing darkness and bringing light and hope. It was such a grating sight that the four Virtues felt increasingly enraged.
Pride didn’t think he was doing enough. He triggered the stigma on the back of his hand to make it glow. Then, with a devout smile, he lowered his eyes, giving off a sympathetic air to the entire world.
“Where did you get the information, Pride?” Auriel demanded with a dark expression. “Who told you about the Anointed One?”
Hesione, Gerar, and Vilkul were paying close attention, too. They looked at Pride with frosty expressions.
Pride had been in the human world for...
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