"————"
The air inside the venue was oppressively still as if it had solidified.
Unlike the reverence when the Goddesses of the Divine Race descended, the arrival of the Demons brought only overwhelming pressure to everyone present.
The magic power emanating from the six of them felt almost tangible, creating a sensation that the entire world might be crushed under its weight.
"Gulp..."
Someone inadvertently swallowed, breaking the stillness of the scene.
"We aren't late, are we?"
Sera, with her sisters, smiled at everyone present.
Although the smile wasn't frightening, and even seemed pleasing, none of the representatives of the Human Race dared to step forward and respond at this moment.
They weren't qualified.
The only ones qualified to speak on equal terms with the Demon Clan Supreme were the Three Great Goddesses of the Divine Race.
"Of course not."
Lady Anima shook her head with a gentle expression.
"We've just arrived as well."
