Incidentally, upon further consideration, I am inclined to concur with Blood's calculations; ultimately, we cannot lose, because Vaderael and One hundred and fifty Guardians of the Peace are on their way as we speak anyway.
Even if you could delay us, they most certainly will finish the job anyway.
"Additional hostiles are incoming, sir," reported an Angel, "Multiple viruses, by their appearance."
"I should have factored their usage into account, but they are only a very small variable in our equation. Most of the Netherlords are fallen, freeing us to create a Field of Light to repel these viruses. Of course, we could probably not care less about their presence, but I do not want them causing harm to our Middle Plane allies behind us."
And upon his word, light suddenly illuminated a great radius around them, and the first viruses whom touched it disintegrated upon contact with the holy.