Chapter 1874: Chapter 1874: The Eighth Seraphim vs. Eye of Darkness (Part 15)
A brilliant Holy Light emerged from her body, blocking the incoming strike.
Coming to her senses, Gu Shengyin saw who the assailant was.
The person wore a black robe, with a handsome and wicked face sporting an arrogant smile, provocatively and dazzlingly looking at Gu Shengyin.
Gu Shengyin frowned: "Baal?"
According to her understanding, this person should be Baal, one of the Great Demon Kings of Hell.
Sin, greed.
Gu Shengyin stood at the command center of the Angel Legion, and no one knew what method Baal used to secretly infiltrate here.
The angels, once they reacted, prepared to engage this demon who had boldly intruded into the Angel Legion command center, but were stopped by Gu Shengyin.
"No need to act, let me handle it!" She said loudly.
Upon hearing this, Baal’s lips curled up: "I was curious as to what kind of person that Seraphim in Heaven, who’s never shown their face, would be—"
He looked Gu Shengyin up and down, teasingly saying, "Not talking about your power for now, but with that appearance, you’re even more enchanting than the top witches in Hell."
Evidently, Baal’s skill in provoking hatred with his words was maxed out.
His words were unrestrained, and the angels who heard them were almost all infuriated.
In the hearts of the angels, His Highness the Seraph is the most noble being in all of Heaven, how could they tolerate such words from a demon!
Even Lucifer’s expression turned genuinely cold.
Gu Shengyin, on the other hand, seemed the calmest of all.
She did not get even slightly angry because of Baal’s words.
Hearing Baal’s almost malicious words, Gu Shengyin merely smiled faintly and said out loud: "I will soon make you understand, the identity of a Seraphim is not earned by mere appearance!"
With that, she rose into the sky.
Baal’s eyes flashed with fighting spirit and he also rose into the sky.
Gu Shengyin didn’t want the aftermath of the upcoming battle to affect the Angel Legion.
And Baal didn’t want to have to worry about an ambush from behind by the angels during the battle.
A flash of Holy Light appeared in Gu Shengyin’s hand, and a pure white Light Sword composed entirely of spiritual power manifested.
Baal looked at her and still had the mind to speak: "Why don’t you have wings like those angels..."
Before he finished his sentence, he had to retreat rapidly, narrowly avoiding a blade of light from his opponent.
Gu Shengyin looked at him blandly: "Instead of worrying about that, you should be thinking about how to survive at my hands."
So arrogant!
Baal’s eyes brightened, he liked this extreme arrogance.
Especially because... the opponent had a face that suited his tastes perfectly.
He jokingly said, "So confident? Is the beauty called Gallia? How about we make a bet, if I win, Gallia falls to Hell and becomes my Demon Queen?"
Gu Shengyin’s lips curled into a smile, her response was a sword light capable of splitting the Moon Heaven’s space.
"Gallia Lord’s strength..."
Gabriel didn’t know when he had stopped fighting, instead standing next to Lucifer, watching the battle in mid-air.
No, rather than a battle, it was unilateral torment.
Baal, who self-proclaimed himself as Hell’s top Demon King, had no power to fight back under Gallia’s hand, completely outmatched.
