DxD: I know…I'm not the real one,just a cheap copy. but...I'd win

'Phew, I managed to dispel their strange looks at me.'

Sanguinius felt relieved after clearing up a possible misunderstanding with Dohnaseek and the other fallen angels.

Even though he had become a member of the group chat, it only increased his possibilities and potential.

'I shouldn't confuse potential with actual strength... otherwise I'll end up like a young master in a cultivation story.'

This thought made him more determined.

Thus, the rest of Azazel's speech ended quickly.

"For now, we'll be moving to the underworld."

Thanks to his subsequent remarks, there was almost no resistance from the mass of fallen angels.

They all had the flame of vengeance lit in their hearts thanks to Azazel, but also a gleam of impatience in their eyes.

Thanks to their new leader, they've become aware of their new freedom, and each of them is determined to keep it.

'Their grief toward their father has transformed into a complex mixture of hatred and resolve, born from the burning desire to protect their newly acquired freedom.'