The giant stones that were continuously thrown down from above suddenly came to a halt, and the Imperial army disappeared without a trace.

"Your Highness!" A dragon knight riding a wyvern landed next to Ariel, kneeling down on one knee. The wyvern, which should have remained quiet behind the knight, let out a startled cry and tried to escape from the knight's reins, which was very unusual.

Thinking that his companion had been startled by the recent battle, the dragon knight hurriedly caressed the wyvern's head, trying to comfort it.

The wyvern's body trembled, on the verge of collapse in the face of the terrifying aura emanating from Michail. Michail furrowed his brow and took two steps back quietly. Little one, don't be too exaggerated...

The intuition of the dragon race is truly terrifying. He had been trying his best to restrain his own magic power.

"Zera, save Zera first!" Ariel grabbed Michail's hand and led several landing dragon knights to push away the giant stones.

Michail simply pressed his palm lightly against the stone, pretending to help. He dared not exert any force, otherwise the stone would crumble into powder under the horrified gaze of everyone.

But then again, the hand that Ariel had held just now still retained some warmth. Michail hadn’t felt this comfortable human body temperature for a long time.

The logistics priests who had arrived began to stop Zera's bleeding. They were surprised to find that Zera's wounds had scabbed over, a level of healing power they had never encountered before.

Although Zera's face was pale, there was indeed breathing. Ariel's anxious and uneasy heart eased slightly.

"Your Highness," the dragon knight in charge of reconnaissance finally managed to speak, "the Imperial army... is gone..."

"What do you mean gone?" Ariel was confused.

The dragon knight shook his head, trying to recall the situation he had just seen. "There was something that wiped out the Imperial army in one fell swoop, but we couldn't see what it looked like."

The dragon knights looked at each other, shivering at the thought of what they had just seen.

Pitch-black feathers, countless wings, and a pool of flowing blood beneath it.

"Is it a monster?" Ariel asked. It was not uncommon for the Onti Kingdom to provoke powerful demon clans, given their recent arrogance and belligerence, which had made them many enemies.

The dragon knight almost nodded without hesitation. At present, they could only judge that "the enemy is a monster," which was the most accurate description. However, they had never seen this kind of monster before.

Leny has already resolved the situation... Michail sighed inwardly. Leny's efficiency was always so fast. Compared to him, Michail hadn't even collected any information about this different world.

"The king of hell."

Huh? Leny actively contacting him through neural magic, this was the first time. Was it to report on the mission?

"Little Leny, you may speak." Michail was in a good mood and quite satisfied with this different world. Except for being weakened, he was satisfied with both the abundance of species and the sufficiency of resources.

Perhaps even Michail himself didn't know that the "little" he casually added before Leny's name made her cheeks blush instantly.

His voice interfering, Leny's pronunciation was obviously nervous.

"It's, it's... when I killed the green caterpillar just now, I, I picked up the leader of their army..."

The way the other party spoke became hesitant. If Michail hadn't sensed the familiar magic power through neural magic, he would have suspected that this tone of speech was from the six-winged fallen angel under his command.

Leny, although she had become somewhat cuter, usually spoke very seriously. Coupled with her being an unwavering killing type of six-winged angel, this cute tone simply didn't match her at all!

Michail once again doubted whether the person talking to him was Leny at all, but there was no one else who possessed this familiar magic power except for Leny.

"Ah, it's fine, it's fine, Your Majesty!"

"What happened exactly?" Michail was puzzled.

"That leader I captured... died... I accidentally smacked him with my wings just now..."

Leny spoke cautiously. Originally, she wanted to capture someone and bring them back so that the Demon King could obtain better information about the different world. However, she had accidentally smacked him in her excitement. Unexpectedly, the other party was so fragile that they fell apart with just a slight touch. Leny was filled with infinite regret...Just because the Demon King added the word 'little' in front of my name, I'm all worked up! How embarrassing!

By the way, does adding the word 'little' count as a nickname? Or maybe... a term of endearment?!

The fallen angel with six wings, who resides in the ninth layer of Hell, desperately flaps its wings and crashes around the huge hall like a headless fly.

He covers his blushing face with his small hands, not knowing where this shyness came from.

Ah--

When Leny's gaze accidentally lands on the Demon King's throne, he screams and rushes out.