In the distance, the Cathedral's army command center was set up in a massive white tent.

Kass was bare-chested, his muscular frame clearly defined. However, at this moment, he still bore significant injuries. His battle with Viktor had taken its toll. Moreover, using the Cathedral's sacred relic, the Sacred Scripture, also came at a cost.

"Why is our progress so much slower than at Storm City?"

Watching the battlefield, especially the city gates of Abyss City that refused to fall, Kass paced back and forth, growing increasingly agitated. When they had attacked Storm City, they had not faced such strong resistance.

Of the 12 angels, two were currently present in the tent.

One of them wore white robes, his handsome face forever bearing a charming smile. He asked, "Should we intervene?"

Beside him, a massive figure rumbled in agreement, "Give the order."

It was one of the Twelve Angels, the Angel of Might.

Within the Cathedral, Cardinals ranked lower than Angels in status. However