Azrael waved her hand, cutting open space itself, and dragged Asmodeus and Azazel's corpse inside of her personal domain, "Realm of the dead".
Meanwhile, back in the dragon nation, after seeing their leaders were now dead, the fallen angels' entourage fled from the dragon.
Everyone gathered, cheering because they had won the battle and stopped the invasion, except the leaders.
They were sitting down on the ground, wallowing because of my death. A dragonoid saw that and came over to them.
"Sirs, why are you guys sitting down crying? Aren't you excited that we kick those guys' asses?" He asked.
Mammon sighed, "We are happy that we won this battle, but only sad because we lost someone dear to us."
"Lost?" He asked scratching his head. "Sirs we didn't have any casualties." He muttered confusedly.
Longshen intervened, "Yes, we did had a casualty. The former hero Tsukiko died while battling Azazel."
