Villain: Ultimate Mutation System in the Alternate World-Chapter 626: Angels Vs Devils Part 3

Just as all hope seemed lost Gabriel saw movement out corner eye.

Reign finally flew out of the fortress.

His presence was like a magnet, drawing the attention of the opponents.

They immediately sensed that he was a force to be reckoned with, and their instincts told them that they needed to kill him first.

SWOOOOSH!

SWOOOOSH!

Ten devil generals charged forward, their eyes blazing with bloodlust.

The devil generals were focused, unleashing their full power from the start. They understood that holding back was a foolish move against someone like him.

"Don't let him make a move!"

They unleashed their most powerful attacks, releasing waves of dark energy, elemental forces, and hurling themselves at him with everything they had.

Reign stood calmly; his eyes closed as if in meditation.

He looked completely unphased by the impending attack that was heading his way.

The devil generals seized the moment, their attacks converging from all sides, leaving no escape open.

Reign's eyes snapped open. "Fools."

The instant those words left his lips, a blinding flash consumed the attacks.

But it didn't stop there. The light continued to expand, reaching the generals and erasing them from existence.

Silence.

They were too stunned by the sheer dominance of his power to speak, or even breathe too loudly.

Reign glanced around at everyone and sighed deeply. He wanted to watch longer, but the archangels were falling too fast.

More than half of them had already been defeated and slain, casting a grim shadow over the future of this war.

As for the whole heavenly force, it was down to just 10% of its original numbers.

"How about you two show yourselves now?" His voice resonated, not in loud way, but everyone still heard it as if he whispered directly to their souls.

There was no response.

"I see, so you two think that this little army is enough to beat me?"

The surviving devil generals sneered at his words.

When they invaded Heaven, they brought over three billions devils with them.

Though they had taken losses, they still retained more than half of their forces.

Calling it a "little army" was foolish.

But he really did not care about them.

"If you're not going to show yourselves, then I'll be forced to bully these clowns," he raised his arm into the air and grinned.

"Bully us? You think you can defeat us all alone? We're still over one billion strong!" one of the generals roared.

The devils cheered with him. Their voices alone sounded like thunder, powered by sheer numbers.

It was so loud that the surviving angels instinctively backed away from the pressure.

"You think numbers matter?" Reign sneered. He had destroyed a world with billions of inhabitants before—this wasn't enough to impress him.

"But wiping you all out with my power wouldn't be any fun... so I'll just humor you." His voice turned colder, before he uttered...

"ARISE."

BOOOOOOM!

His aura exploded, and divine energy flooded the sky, pushing the dark clouds aside. The devils had to cover their eyes and defend their faces with barriers.

When the light faded, everyone, including the Archangels, had their mouths wide open in shock.

Behind him were hundreds of millions of golden beings which were made of pure divine energy.

Most of them had no faces, but their white wings revealed their origins.

Angels!

There were even some with faint outlines of faces, and Gabriel recognized them as fallen Seraphim, and even Archangels.

"He can summon the dead... just like Father!" he exclaimed.

The ability to revive the dead was a privilege only the Creator once held—now they were witnessing it through him.

This sentiment was shared by the others.

They finally understood why he had insisted on breaking through despite the danger—he had a way to revive everyone.

Reign caught their expressions out of the corner of his eye and had to suppress a laugh.

Revive the dead? More like enslave them.

Though some of the high-ranking angels retained fragments of memory, most were revived only to function efficiently in battle.

They no longer had any free will.

But no one knew the truth, so they began cheering for him like fanatics.

The devils, on the other hand, were anxious as their numerical advantage vanished .

"Don't worry, it's just a trick! There's no way they're as strong as when they were alive!" the same general roared, rallying his army once more.

Reign's grin widened. "You can all see for yourselves if they're really weaker."

His golden army moved as one, launching their attack. Sparks of golden lightning crackled over their bodies, and a powerful aura swept over their pale forms, enhancing their strength.

SWOOOOSH!

The speed they showcased was even more impressive than before.

The devils, unwilling to be outdone, countered the attack, and the battle raged on once more.

Blinding flashes of light and darkness collided, each impact sending shockwaves through the air, shaking the very fabric of the heavens.

Reign hovered casually above the chaos, his presence radiating an aura of invincibility.

No one dared approach him after the devastating display of power he had shown earlier.

Despite his army being killed one after another, he was completely unbothered.

He could summon them back at will, but he kept that secret for now.

Every death on this battlefield only made him stronger. They were essentially giving him free rein to build an unstoppable force.

With a smirk, he closed his eyes and whispered softly, "Keep fighting."

Particles of different nature continued to flow through his body.

The improvements in his physical stats were minimal, but he didn't care.

The true benefit was in the rising number of summons—each devil slain only increased his army's size.

Minutes passed, and despite the addition of the golden army, the devils still held the advantage.

Slowly, one by one, his summons were falling and disintegrating. Soon, only 15% of them remained.

Gabriel watched him closely, wondering if he had any other trump cards up his sleeve.

"I got this," Reign reassured him, then raised his hand again.

"Arise"