"Leon! Our lord in the present world, may the world revere your name as holy!"
The purple-skinned angel with four spiral horns on its head slowly closed its hundred eyes, then suddenly spread its three pairs of bat wings, tearing open its hoarse throat, and with a face full of devotion, flapped its wings and shouted:
"Oh Lord! May your will descend here, may your eyes fall upon Heavenly Mountain, shining over us as the sun covers the present world!"
With the hoarse cries of the demonic Hundred-eyed Angel, countless purple-skinned angels... or should I say demons, at the foot of the mountain, followed with fervent eyes and shouted:
"May your will descend here! May your eyes... encompass the present world like the sun!"
As the piercing cries of the purple-skinned angels came to an end, the Hundred-eyed Angel leading at the peak nodded in satisfaction, and then with a thud, prostrated itself to the ground, continuing to howl upwards:
