After Being Sold Out By The Empire, I Decide To Assist The Demon King
Chapter 255 - 130: To Protect My Younger Brother and Sister

Chapter 255: Chapter 130: To Protect My Younger Brother and Sister

"Cooperate? Do you mean to kill Chaos together?"

The demon with white hair and red eyes said this as she looked at the angel before her, covered in holy armor... This armor was really too out of place in Hell.

However, the obvious pair of black wings behind the other... proved the other’s stance.

No matter what, the other had ultimately betrayed Heaven, just like the one-third of fallen angels he brought... Hell was big, and letting them stay was not a problem.

*It was just hard not to sigh... The once Heavenly Holy Knight had also fallen to this point.*

"I await your answer, Diablo..."

Raphael, the Fallen Heaven Holy Knight, looked at the woman he called Diablo before him, his voice still pure and righteous: "What do you and your sisters think? I need a clear answer."

In other words, even if they did not support Raphael or cooperate with him, it would be fine, but please do not hinder what he wanted to do.

"Chaos... I naturally don’t want the world to be destroyed."

Wearing a sophisticated variant of traditional German fishing male attire with an extended tie (suit), Diablo said this as she propped her chin, as if deep in thought, and then simply asked: "But, do you really think that Yila is Chaos?"

Regarding this question, Raphael had carefully looked into Yila while falling from Heaven to Hell for nine days and nine nights, and made his own thoughts and judgments.

"Perhaps not, but if Igdrasil (World Tree) is to face its end, then it must be related to Yila. If there has to be one who destroys the World Tree, it must be him."

Raphael’s judgment, though not entirely without basis, was at least reasonable... Considering the mindset of "better to kill mistakenly than to let go," anyone would immediately suspect Yila.

"Hmm~"

Diablo made a pondering sound, she gently twirled her white curls with her hand, and then raised an eyebrow, saying, "I’m not sure, I’m a brute... I need to ask Baal and Mephisto for their opinions, mainly Big Sis (Mephisto)."

To this, Raphael nodded, expressing his understanding, and then got up to leave...

"Wait, don’t be hasty... Raphael, are you really prepared to go against all the Outliers?"

For the stopping Diablo, Raphael nodded, sat back down, and in a calm tone, asked her: "Am I provoking others? Or are they hindering me?"

As one of the Outliers, Diablo found this question difficult to answer and could only shrug.

"Diablo, maybe you also know, most Outliers do know, the Main World is always on the brink of destruction."

Raphael said this as he looked up, as if he could see the Main Plane, saying: "*The Four-legged Riot, the Evil Followers’ Landing, the Dead Awaken, including you... us... all the same.*"

Raphael pointed upwards and then downwards, speaking with the calmest attitude: "Heaven guards the stars, Hell blocks the Outer Realm... The Main Plane could face destruction at any time, the ten plagues of the Apocalypse could lead to the worst outcomes at any moment."

This was an undeniable truth; there were indeed Outliers wanting to stop Chaos, though not many, at least not just two or three willing to take action... But, precisely these Outliers were bound by various things.

These "various things" were undoubtedly the prevention of the apocalypse... guarding the Main Plane.

Outliers were overwhelmingly powerful, but even Outliers had enemies that only Outliers could defeat... This was a matter of course, even the strongest gods faced invincible foes.

"But, are these matters truly unsolvable?"

Raphael questioned this, let out a sigh, and said: "*There are too many Outliers giving their all, and too many doing nothing... What if the idle Outliers were willing to exert their strength?*"

Raphael turned his head to look at the other two white-haired, red-eyed Demon Gods entering the room, and said, "How long does it take to solve each apocalypse crisis one by one? Let’s take the Hunter Squad as an example."

Recalling the Outlier of the Hunter Squad who had briefly been his comrade, Raphael sighed, saying: "A year? Or two? I’m not sure, but it might only take a quarter... just a short time, and the remnants of the Evil God’s Followers would be eradicated."

From there, Raphael didn’t need to be so explicit, but it was undoubtedly... presuming those uninvolved Outliers indeed contributed, even if just a punch or sharing some poison or spell they created.

*Alas, that wouldn’t be the case.*

The three Demon Gods understood Raphael’s intention; even they would often think... If all the Outliers could directly flush out the Outer Realm, kill all the void creatures, it might just take a few days.

But, the fact of only the three of them guarding here was truly exasperating...

"Regarding the cooperation, we will need some time to give an answer."

The eldest of the Demon Gods spoke; she was the most intellectual among the three, Mephisto. The other two’s IQ and logical abilities were really not up to par.

Raphael nodded indifferently, got up to leave, saying: "It doesn’t matter, even without cooperation. I’ve already ordered my worshipping cult to seize that slab from the Demon King Territory... further discussions can wait."

"But I really hope you can help me."

Raphael said this, his voice as calm as always, leaving the three with his back, saying as he walked: "If Yila is Chaos and killing him hasn’t yet been condemned by the Outliers, then I will support the Hunter Squad... then cleanse the corpses in the Main Plane... and then do a great many things."

Raphael spoke as if he could see the distant future, his voice tinged with a faint melancholy, saying without hoping for any response: "Because I am the elder brother of mortals, I must protect them... my younger brothers and sisters."

*Although his tone was as calm as always, it seemed that there was a sense of persistence, a sorrow; as if he was crying, but not for himself, but for... all of this.*

*For this wretched world.*

"..."

"So, what if Yila is not Chaos? What if... he can defeat you and kill you?"

For Mephisto’s question, Raphael paused.

"Then, I will exchange my existence for Yila’s rebirth from the World Tree... then tell him of the calamity, he will inherit my will, my Mana. I will plead with him... to save this world, even if it’s for the Demon King Territory, with my power."

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"Raphael, do you need help opening the portal to the Main Plane?"

"Nothing would please me more."