A streak of light drew closer, and soon, everyone clearly saw it was Yulia, holding the Holy Grail. Yulia had just taken control of the Holy Grail and had been in seclusion for the past few days to master it. Only the Holy Grail, a divine artifact also left by the God of Heaven, could restrain the Hell Monarch and even the power of the Fallen Angel.
"My Lords, I am Yulia, the new Saintess of God's Country. The Holy Grail in my hands can completely defeat the Hell Monarch, but my own strength is insufficient to unleash its true power. I implore you, My Lords, to lend me your aid."
"Saintess!" Seeing the Holy Grail appear again, the Hell Monarch gnashed his teeth and roared, "Do you think the Holy Grail can still harm me now? I possess an Angel's Body and have returned to my peak. Forget the Holy Grail; even if the God of Heaven himself descended, he couldn't touch me."
