There are many ways to travel between planes... as mentioned before.
Using different [gates] and [arrays] for movement will produce different effects, with varying time consumption, and may even affect the degree of strength reduction and recovery speed... This has been mentioned before.
However, no matter how long the journey takes, for those who travel between planes, it is only a blink of an eye, as short as the time it takes to close and open one's eyes, nothing more.
This seems to have been mentioned before.
"..."
So, the instant Raphael opened his eyes, he immediately saw the snow-covered earth and simultaneously sensed the decline in his power… He had fallen from the Celestial Realm to Hell in one breath, then crossed the Shadow Realm and the Void Realm from Hell, finally arriving in the Prime Material Plane. He didn't feel good.
Their strength has declined drastically, by more than half.
However severe it may be, it will be much better than using unofficial channels to travel between dimensions, where the strength of such individuals would be reduced to less than one-tenth after the journey.
(Ernie: ...)
Even so, it is still outside the realm of right and wrong, to an unimaginable degree... This refers to outsiders traveling through legitimate channels. If they were to travel using methods similar to the [Blood Gate], those outsiders with less than one-tenth of their strength might unexpectedly capsize in a ditch.
For example, engaging in skirmishes with extraordinary forces.
"The time seems a bit off... According to the normal rate of time flow, the Prime Material Plane should be in summer right now."
As Mephisto said this, she looked at the snow that was above her ankles and casually took to the air like her other sisters... She checked the time and said, "That's right, it is indeed summer now."
However, the surrounding temperature felt like winter.
"Did something happen to the Prime Material Plane while we were traveling there?"
Baal asked, puzzled, looking at the continuous snow falling overhead. "We're in the Orc Kingdom right now... and it's definitely not in the far south or far north. What happened?"
However, none of the four knew the answer to this question.
"Which direction is Yinla in?"
Raphael asked this question, seemingly oblivious to his surroundings. As he asked, he looked towards the Demon King's territory and said, "I've already seen it. Do you want to follow?"
For Raphael, his goal was very clear and never wavered... Whether it was heavy snow or scorching heat, it made no difference to him.
To kill Illa and see for himself whether Illa Elcaras was truly Chaos... At that moment, whatever the outcome, Raphael would probably choose the path of death.
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To put it bluntly, all Raphael wanted was to find relief.
Escape from this world where the gods no longer exist, where existence is impossible, where salvation is impossible, and where the gods' messengers are destined to fail in their promises...
"It's time."
Raphael, without waiting for the response from the three demon gods of hell, simply took flight and spread his wings, which were covered in jet-black feathers and symbolized the Fallen Angels.
"My brother (Yinra), now is the time for me to kill you!"
Raphael still referred to Illa as his brother and considered him a child created by God, without directly calling him "Chaos," because Raphael was also unsure, so he would not arrogantly characterize Illa as Chaos.
He didn't even consider Illa as an enemy.
However, hidden within the helmet and armor of the Celestial Knight, his eyes revealed a chilling killing intent, proving his determination to kill Yinla at this moment.
This was neither arrogant nor base, and many outsiders who were watching his arrival with the three demon gods knew that there was nothing wrong with it, and it was not even a misunderstanding.
Because Yinla does indeed have reason to be labeled as "chaos".
"Sister, let's go too."
"Um."
"But...should we get involved?"
"Let's talk about it when we get to the Demon King's territory..."
As the three sisters were talking, Raphael turned to look at them and pleaded, "I hope you can help stop other outsiders... such as Vereesa and her companions."
Obstruction, if it's just obstruction... then it is indeed a relatively easy matter.
What's in it for us?
To Mephisto's question, who was following behind him, Raphael could only shake his head and honestly give his answer: "I'm sorry, I can't answer that."
Admittedly, Raphael could make empty promises, but firstly, he is not that kind of person, and secondly... in fact, the three Prime Evils are very clear about the answer to this question.
Having fallen from the heavens in search of liberation... Raphael left himself with absolutely nothing.
Therefore, it is naturally impossible to offer compensation.
"Then, the fallen angels you left in Hell, you can use them from now on..."
Raphael had no reason to refuse Mephisto's offer. He reached behind him and took a black feather from his wing, transforming it into a small sword the size of a finger. He handed it to the three men, saying, "Take this, and they will understand."
“You do indeed need stronger subordinates to guard the seal… Those demons only think about fishing all day long and will never amount to anything, but this is your choice, and I have no right to question it.”
As Raphael spoke, he suddenly thought of something, looked towards the distant north, and realized something, which led him to the same conclusion as the three sisters who had also realized something.
"seal?"
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"..."
Ernie stood by the window, watching the little monsters chatting and laughing beside the lava lake she had created to heat up the Demon Lord's territory... She didn't know what she was thinking.
However, this place, Demon King's Territory, seemed to possess a kind of magic, unlike any other country I had ever seen. Everyone here seemed very happy and trusted Yinla completely.
Even though it seems that Illa never told them about his dream.
These little monsters respect, honor, and love Illa for reasons entirely based on Illa's actions and the wonderful life he brings, not entirely on his dreams... Perhaps, that is the biggest difference.
This is the reason why a "home" can last forever.
Ernie was thinking this when she suddenly sensed something and looked north... that was the direction of the Orc Kingdom. Her eyes widened and she rushed out of the room.
"Ira! Vereesa! Primal Sorcerer (human woman)! Raphael... he's arrived on the Material Plane!"
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