There are many ways to travel between planes... I mentioned this before.

And using different [doors] and [arrays] to move will also produce different effects, have different time-consuming, and even affect the strength decline and recovery speed... This point has also been mentioned before.

However, no matter how long the journey takes, for those who are moving between planes, it is only a blink of an eye, just like closing and opening the eyes, nothing more.

This also seems to have been mentioned.

"..."

Therefore, the moment Raphael opened his eyes, he immediately saw the snow-covered land, and at the same time felt the decline of his own strength... He fell from the heaven to hell in one breath, and then crossed the shadow world and the imaginary world from hell , and then he came to the main plane. not feeling well

The strength has dropped very seriously, probably by more than half.

However, no matter how serious it is, it will be much better than using informal channels to teleport across planes. After traveling, the strength of that kind of theory is probably less than one in ten.

(Ernie: ...)

But even so, it is still a non-existence, to an unimaginable degree... This refers to the non-existence of traveling through regular channels. If you use a method similar to [Blood World Gate] to move, the strength is less than one. Maybe it will capsize in the gutter.

For example, with an extraordinary biography, encounter battles and the like.

"The time seems to be wrong... According to the normal speed of time, the main material plane should be summer now."

As Mephisto said this, she looked at the snow that covered her ankles, and flew up casually like the other sisters... She sensed the time and said, "Yes, it is indeed summer. "

However, the surrounding temperature seems to be in winter.

"Main material plane, did something happen when we were traveling?"

Barr asked in such a puzzled manner, she looked at the continuous snowflakes above her head, and said, "Our current location is in the Beastman Kingdom... It is indeed not the extreme south or the extreme north, what happened?"

However, none of the four knew the answer to this question.

"Which direction is Ira?"

Raphael didn't seem to care about the surrounding environment at all when he asked this question. While he was asking this question, he already looked in the direction of the Demon King's collar, and said, "I've seen it, do you want to follow?"

For Rafael, his goal is very clear, and he has never wavered... Whether it is heavy snow or scorching heat, it doesn't make any difference to him.

By killing Ira, I can judge with my own eyes whether Ira Alcaras is Chaos... At that moment, no matter what the result is, Raphael will probably choose the path of death.

To put it bluntly, what Raphael wanted to do was to relieve himself.

From this world where the gods no longer exist, it is doomed not to survive, it is doomed not to be saved, and the messenger of the gods is doomed to fail to fulfill the promise... Escape.

"It's about time."

Raphael, who said so, did not wait for the response of the three hell demon gods. He just flew high and spread out the wings full of pitch-black feathers, which symbolizes "Fallen Heaven".

"My brother (Ira), the time has come for me to kill you!"

Raphael still called Yila his brother, and still regarded her as a child created by God, and did not directly call him [Chaos]. Because Raphael was not sure, so he would not arrogantly give Yila chaos. Tension.

Even, he didn't regard Iraq as an enemy.

However, the awe-inspiring killing intent in his eyes hidden in the helmet and armor of the Celestial Paladin proved that at this moment, he was determined to kill Ira.

This is not arrogant, nor is it mean, and many outsiders who have watched him and the three demon gods come know that there is nothing wrong with it, and it is not even a misunderstanding.

Because of Ira, there is indeed a reason for being given the name [Chaos].

"Sister, let's go too."

"Um."

"But... are we going to get involved?"

"When we get to the Demon King's Territory, let's talk..."

When the three sisters were talking, Raphael turned his head and glanced at them, and said beggingly, "I hope you can help me to prevent other nonsense...such as Vereesa and her companions."

Blocking, if it's just blocking... then it is indeed a relatively easy matter.

"Is there anything good for us?"

Raphael could only shake his head to the question of Mephisto who was following behind him, and gave his answer honestly: "I'm sorry, I can't give it."

It is true that Raphael can give some empty promises, but first of all, he is not such a person, and secondly... In fact, the Three Demon Gods are also very clear about the answer to this question.

Falling into the heavens, looking for liberation... such a Raphael left nothing for himself at all.

Then, it is naturally impossible to give rewards.

"Then, the fallen heavens you left in hell, let us use them later..."

For Mephisto's proposal, Raphael had no reason to refuse. He reached out and took a piece of dark feather from the wing behind him, turned the feather into a small sword the size of a finger, and handed it to the three. People, said: "Take this, they will understand."

"It's true that you need stronger subordinates to guard the seal... Those demons only think about fishing all day long, so it's hard to become a master, but this is also a choice you made, and I have no right to ask about it."

Raphael said, and then he suddenly thought of something, looked to the far north, suddenly realized something, thought of going with the three sisters who realized something at the same time.

"seal?"

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"..."

Ernie was by the window, looking at the talking and laughing little monsters beside the magma lake that she created to heat up the Demon Lord's territory... She didn't know what she was thinking.

However, there seems to be a kind of magical power in the place where the devil leads, which is different from many countries I have seen with my own eyes. Everyone here seems to be very happy and trusts Ira very much.

Even Ira never seemed to tell them about his dream.

The reason why these little monsters respect, respect, and love Ira depends entirely on Ira's behavior and the good life she brings, not completely succumbing to his dreams... Perhaps, this is the biggest difference.

This is the reason why a [home] can last forever.

Ernie thought about it, and then suddenly felt something, and looked to the north...the direction of the Beastman Kingdom, her eyes widened suddenly, and she rushed out of the room.

"Ira! Vereesa! The original magician (human woman)! Raphael, he... came to the main material plane!"

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