63. Meeting the Fallen Angel (3)
Raguel. No, it might already be meaningless to call it that.
It was a mass of hatred. It is a decision of regret and a thread of anger.
All the bad feelings were condensed and condensed into her and she couldn’t do anything about it.
The emotions turned into a thick liquid and gushed out into the surroundings.
Everything that touched the slime
turned black.
Even space and time.
The gray color encroaches on the surroundings and eventually sucks them into darkness.
Yulgeum didn’t know what to do when he saw her, who was close to pure evil.
There is only one thought in my head.
must be killed
But the reason I can’t do that is probably because it reminds me of her bright smile.
“Deus… help me.”
Deus nodded to Yulgeum’s gloomy request.
“Kill her.”
“Is that really your wish?”
“That’s…”
“Speak the truth. “It’s just you and me. There’s no need for humility when we’ve already seen each other.”
“Who bought all the shopping?”
Yulgeum said, rubbing his eyes with his sleeve.
“help me. “Please save Raguel.”
“okay.”
Deus rushed towards Raguel and shouted towards the back.
“Zeke! Let’s beat it up first. “I guess I’ll either come back to my senses
or lose it altogether
!”
“ancient!”
Deus struck Raguel in the face with his fist with all his might.
No hands could touch her body, which was covered in transparent black fluid. But it didn’t matter.
The Requiem Darkness is the purification of the Demon King’s Dance, pouring all of its power into one point.
The slime was pushed out in a wedge shape, exposing her skin, and another outstretched fist slammed into her chin.
My head jerked back.
But there didn’t seem to be any particular shock.
There was no feeling to the touch, as if I had hit a wet ball of cotton.
At that moment, a brilliant golden cross exploded on her back.
It seemed like the Bon Dance in the play, covered with the Holy Cross, had arrived.
The black slime exploded as if being washed away, and the sharp puncture created by Zeke’s sword arrived one step late.
Her body was pushed out.
Deus extended his left hand forward
and exploded with power.
The vortex caused by the dark spiral went through her and stretched into the sky.
Raguel was almost like a punching bag.
Due to Deus and Zeke’s chain of attacks, the black sticky liquid surrounding her almost disappeared.
But her body was still overflowing with an evil aura.
It solidified tightly around her like a layer of outerwear.
evil decision.
Deus sighed briefly as he looked at the aura that could only be called that
.
“Zeke.”
“Yes, Deus.”
“Now you don’t get involved.”
“But…
“I’m not saying it doesn’t help. Rather, each of your attacks will be a fatal blow.”
“ah!”
“Because the Demon King is too pitiful to deal with you.”
“All right.”
“We’ll resolve this between the villains. There is a rhythm. “You
’ll know when to step in again.”
” ancient.”
After biting Zeke, Deus stood in front of Raguel again.
I felt like I knew everything.
What does her exhalation mean? And what are your eyes looking at?
Deus quickly approached her. A sharp aura rose like a needle and pierced Deus.
But it didn’t cause Deus any pain.
Fish don’t die by drowning. Just as a bird that flaps its wings never falls from the sky.
The completely identical auras actually connected each other smoothly.
Deus held out his hand less than half a step away from Raguel. He pulled the back of his hair and whispered in his ear.
“You can’t beat me.”
Raguel’s expression showed anger.
“That which exists.”
“Would you like to try it?”
“May we all die.”
Suddenly the sword rose up.
Blue flames were wrapped around the sword protruding from Raguel’s chest.
The devil’s spear (蒼火).
That blue fire had no choice but to be called that.
Deus smiled, showing his teeth.
“No one in this world knows what that is better than me. That means you can’t defeat me.”
I opened my fist and clenched it again.
Gauntlet DS-erae appeared.
DS Rae
was the crystallization of inverse energy.
The better you understand the wavelength of your opponent’s power, the more powerful counters you can provide.
The power Raguel was using now was demonic energy.
Is there anyone who understands Demon Spirituality better than the Demon King?
Before Raguel could even hold the sword in his hand, Deus swung his fist.
The blade and gauntlet collided head-on. Immediately after that, the spear that had been struck by the sword was extinguished in an instant.
The sword flew around spinning around
and stuck in the ground.
The space split and the water in the lake was split in two, revealing the bottom. The split waters came together again, creating a large whirlpool.
Raguel’s sword cooled down rapidly. She was surprised and reached for her sword.
The sword shook and tried to return to its owner.
But it wasn’t a very good choice.
Deus’ fist rushed into Raguel’s abdomen once again.
Raguel lit a spear and
blocked my front view. A black aura created a snowflake-shaped crystal in front of her.
Purification of the Enclave. He must have judged that no matter how powerful the opponent was, he would be able to stop it.
The fist touched the magic barrier. At that moment, the black membrane was torn and it disappeared without a trace.
Raguel opened his eyes wide. I can’t believe I can’t last even a moment!
I screamed at the sharp pain penetrating my body.
The space around her froze as she heard her tearing cry.
It was a scary sight, but Deus didn’t even snort.
He raised his fist again as if to declare victory.
I pulled my fist back and threw it out with all my might.
At that moment, Raguel knew.
That nothing can stop the author’s fist.
A pain that felt as if my soul would be torn apart shook my body.
Everything that was protecting it was broken into rags.
An incredible force poured into that gap
. My body was twisted as if it would fall into pieces.
“Raguel
was so scared.
It was a feeling that a noble archangel would never have felt.
But she had been consumed by hatred for a long time. He was just a living being who had regained his five desires and seven passions.
Fear came over me.
A pain that felt like my heart was going to harden went through my entire body. Every time, the fear of throwing up gnawed at my nerves.
“Stop
, but Deus didn’t stop.
His eyes glowed red. Blue flames began to seep out of his skin.
Although he did not have horns, the symbol of the devil, he was gradually transforming into the form of the devil.
Whatever happens to Raguel, that has already disappeared from my mind.
The whole body was moving only to destroy her.
In the first place, it was impossible to deal with the Archangel with adequate strength. It was not a situation where we would fight while looking after someone.
Deus’s power grew stronger.
Raguel’s life fire began to waver.
Deus did not stop until the Reaper’s breath was about to take Raguel’s soul.
The gauntlet grabbed Raguel’s neck.
The thin nape of her neck was cut sharply and blood oozed out.
Fear was completely evident in the eyes above the crushed and broken neck.
That was not the look in the archangel’s eyes. A fragile life longing for life
was there.
“
It is the nature of demons to save people’s lives and to cruelly crush their hearts.
Deus smiled and clenched his fists.
So that the neck bones are crushed and the head falls off.
But his wish did not come true.
A strong force pressed down on my back.
If you cut off Raguel’s head, the sword will pierce your own heart as well.
You can’t exchange two lives
. Deus’ instinct moved his body to let go of Raguel and throw him onto his back.
Even he seemed to have been in the calculations of the person who attacked his back.
In an instant, he changed his position and thrust his shield forward.
He protected Raguel and pointed his sword at Deus. It was Zeke.
Deus’s fighting spirit subsided.
The moment you lose confidence in overpowering your opponent, reason begins to come into play.
Deus laughed and removed the tip of Zeke’s sword with his hand.
Zeke also understood what he meant and put away his weapon.
Now all that remains is a small, crouching angel with black wings.
Because the damage was so great, she hid herself with her wings and began to recover.
Raguel could no longer distort his surroundings.
The island sank into the water and all the black clouds dispersed.
On the calm surface of the water, only the woman curled up like a cocoon remained.
Yulgeum said.
“I want you to… take her to Kamael’s residence.”
“I see.”
“thank you.”
Yulgeum bowed his head to Deus and opened the door.
Kamael let out a low groan as he looked at Raguel sleeping.
“What the hell is that… a fallen angel! That Raguel too!”
The cocoon surrounding Raguel was gray.
Black scales grew between the white wing feathers
.
Kamael tilted his head again, looking at Yulgeum’s stern expression.
“But who broke her seal? Could it be that troublemaker again?”
Deus, who received Kamael’s gaze, looked around and pointed at Zeke with his hand.
“You mean that guy?”
“No you.”
“Why would you have such a ridiculous misunderstanding? “When did I get into trouble?”
“Existence itself is trouble.”
“Isn’t that abusive language?”
“Isn’t it a reward for the demons?”
“It’s fun when you verbally abuse someone, but I don’t like listening to them, right?”
“What a coward.”
“That’s a compliment.”
“I don’t know the standards.”
Yulgeum said.
“Where are the standards? Just do whatever you want, Rosie. Rather, who is in charge of judging heresy now?”
“Gabriel, Lord of the Rock.”
“Gabriel? He doesn’t have a great personality. “It’s not flexible.”
“If they see Raguel like this,
they will brand him like another angel and throw him into infinite prison.”
Yulgeum frowned. I opened my mouth while thinking about something.
“Has there ever been a fallen angel among the archangels?”
“Lucy Pell?”
” without.”
“Nothing.”
Yulgeum’s expression became even more determined at Kamael’s answer.
Archangels were God’s representatives.
Depending on the culture, it may be divided into 10 positions or called by names such as Lord Angel,
but these were names given by humans.
All angels are equal.
There were 12 thrones to rule over the angels, and those were the archangels.
It was their job to rule over countless angels on behalf of God.
Although they had more powerful powers, they were not divided solely by their combat abilities.
The absolute condition for becoming an archangel is to comply with God’s will.
That’s how well he understood God’s thoughts
and worked hard to make this world created by God harmonious.
Such an archangel has fallen.
It was something that was difficult to understand.
Zeke, who was a foot away, interrupted the conversation.
“By the way, Raguel’s cocoon is about to break?”
A crack appeared in the gray egg and it split in two.
The wings turned into light and disappeared.
The only thing left there was a woman sitting helplessly, holding her knees.
When she opened her eyes, the accumulated
blood flowed out again.
“We have all been deceived. A curse on all living beings. This world itself is an illusion…God is no longer in the world!”
