O Registro dos Demônios Punidos

In the divine realm, clouds billowed and churned, battle flags fluttered, and the thunder of war drums reverberated across the heavens. Hundreds of thousands of celestial soldiers and generals, armored in resplendent gear, arrayed themselves against the demon horde. Their commander, tall and imposing, bore a resolute, handsome face hardened by years of leadership, his demeanor severe and distant. Standing atop a golden divine dragon and wielding the Demon-Slaying Sword, he reduced countless fiends to ashes beneath his blade.

“Master—!” From afar, an azure dragon tumbled through the clouds, transforming into a valiant and radiant female warrior who hurried to his side. Breathless, she reported, “The Demon Emperor came prepared. The Pangu Stone has already been taken.” As she spoke, a fierce blue-faced demon swung a great blade at her. With a flick of her silver spear, she dispatched it effortlessly.

“The Pangu Stone must not be lost,” the commander declared in a low, commanding voice. “Hold the line with Xixi. I will retrieve the Pangu Stone.”

“Master, hurry and reclaim the stone. Sister Yu and I will hold them off!” A dainty red phoenix soared down, transforming into a petite, charming maiden. Gripping a short sword, she plunged into battle with the demons, muttering with spirited defiance, “Disgusting monsters! I’ll have my father trap you all in the tower and burn you with true fire day and night, hmph!”

Mounting his divine dragon, the commander soared through the clouds in pursuit of the Demon Emperor.

Ahead, a dense horde of fiends forme