The corner of Thirteen's twitched as he looked behind him.
Camazotz, Kamrusepa, Paimon, and Zapar, as well as the rest of Thirteen's monster army who were usually stationed inside the Domain of the Apocalypse, were all seated and munching on popcorn.
All their eyes were glued to the projection as if they were watching a movie, and some were even casually sipping some soda while they were at it.
Thirteen glanced at Metatron, who was also enjoying the shot. Sensing Thirteen's gaze, the God of the Apocalypse offered the teenage boy some popcorn.
The System of Cannon Fodders understood that right now, he could do nothing but watch the battle unfold. So, he decided to accept Metatron's offer and joined the others. He might as well watch the battle between the Celestials and Fiends.
"Damn you, Forneus!" Zaphiel roared in anger. "What's your problem?!"
"You're my problem, you bastard!" Forneus roared back. "How dare you hurt Wormwood?! I'll kill you!"
