Half the Fallen Angels

Episode 47: Confrontation of Two High-Ranking Entities

The same morning, at the mouth of the Sei Roja Valley...

A group of Entities landed firmly from above the sky, inflicting quite a large crack on the surrounding dry land.

"So this is the valley that Reydan refers to" said a fallen angel, whose red eyes and black wings were the widest among them.

"should have. From above, this place is blocked by clouds. I thought that the stormy weather that blocked your group was ahead", respond to a jinn from the beginning with them.

"Hm... I became curious, what kind of storm can block a group of fallen angels like you", he added but cynical.

"Hooh, is that it?, Raven.", respond cynically to another fallen angel. His head turned towards the genie, but his eyes were indifferent.

"Why?, is there something wrong with my words? Or the... You have a problem with me?, Meghan.", the genie also replied to the words of the fallen angel, of course with a displeased tone.

Meghan, a young Fallen Angel man was made somewhat angry by the words of the genie, began his pitch-black hair standing sharp slowly, sharpening, until the sign of black lightning on both of his arms is rather stocky.

The sharp eyes that were previously indifferent also immediately looked at the genie called Raven, as if he was ready to attack him whenever he wanted.

But Raven, just flinching where he stood, not a hint of doubt arose from his eyes like a crow. Jin, the boy with the teenage stature, was not afraid of threats, as if Meghan's threat meant nothing to him.

"Can you stop that?" said the red-eyed man with the widest wings.

Enough with that word, Meghan who had been hit by anger slowly tried to calm down. He suppressed the magus ability that had come out.

"And also, watch your tone, Raven. I don't know what strength you have that you dare to talk about my people in such a trivial tone. But, if you're brave just because Aamon is vouching for you, I suggest you don't be rude, I'm no weaker than you know."

"Oh yeah?", Raven only responded short.

"Yes!, as you said just now, let's just say I've never heard it.", the red-eyed man with his sharp eyes also faced forward, continuing his steps into the valley of Sei Roja.

Raven was silent for a moment, hearing the fallen angel's response just now. After he stepped up, he said,

"Then, let's just say I'm grateful, to the generosity of the King of the Fallen Angel."

Raven relented, obeying the will of the Fallen Angel King who was none other than Istan Zora. Istan's response was completely beyond Raven's expectations, because that was why Raven unconsciously put a vigilant attitude on him, on the mind that was difficult to guess by him.

The group of four entities then entered the middle of the vast Sei Roja valley. Istan, Maia, Meghan, and Raven from the genie nation are behind the three of them.

Slowly the stormy weather along with lightning and lightning began to show its horror and cruelty. However, the four of them showed no weakness at all.

"I understand, Reydan. That way, you can't get past.", Istan said.

Then they entered, stepped over the line of dark cloud shadows that enveloped the sky of the valley, and from there the real test began.

The whips of lightning that came faster, pounding the ground wherever they stood, so fast, the dark blue whip seemed to hit without pause.

However, they are also not just any entity, three fallen angels who occupy the highest hierarchy in the colony of Delbora, as well as a jinn nation trust the ruler of the sin of anger. So slippery and agile they avoided it, even though it wasn't easy.

As Raven hid herself in every shadow that was around. When a few lightning bolts came upon him, he sank into his lower shadow, and suddenly came forth from wherever he wanted, as long as there was a shadow.

A field like this, is very profitable for Raven. Sinks and arises, in the broad shadowy expanse of cloud.

Then Meghan, this situation is a little troublesome. He ran very fast, he was the most agile among others, to the extent that his black hair stiffly stood up, until the effects of lightning all over his body.

He ran zigzagging, 'running - stopping to turn - running again' at such a fast tempo, trying to poke a chasing lightning whip, and at every point of his stopping footing, he said, it always left a trail of crumbling ground cracks pressed down by the tip of its foot.

Even so, still sometimes lightning still hits it. But fortunately Meghan was the recipient of Arcangel Michael's blessing, because that's the magic of lightning. Receiving a bolt of lightning for him was like a fist fight, he was still able to fend off with his arm, although he was still slightly hit by the impact of his strike.

While Maia, she did run but not fast, even she tends to calm down. Even so he was not left behind, even by Meghan the fastest, it was because the magus element of time belonged to him.

When the lightning whip led to him, he swiftly stopped the time around, then he ran when the time stopped, up to a certain radius, then he returned the original time. That's next.

So those who saw Maia as if she suddenly moved, the distance far away, not in accordance with her slow running steps.

And the most amazing is Istan Zora. She can run alongside Meghan. There did not seem to be any effort to avoid him, even though the most lightning strikes led to him.

It was because of the surrounding gravitational field that Istan had deliberately raised, in order to provoke a lightning strike towards him, thus reducing the intensity of the lightning strike to the other three entities.

However, none of the dark blue whips managed to touch him. The tip of the lightning strike was always swerved, as if there was a gravitational barrier protecting Istan from outside attacks in all directions.

Amidst their busyness running away from the thunderstorm, came an unexpected presence.....

...

The three of them were wide-eyed, seeing an all-white glowing entity suddenly appear hovering before them.

The right instant faced him, seeing him clearly, a beautiful-eyed female angel he had faced in the past...

"Sach..."

Uncompleted Istan called out his name, behind had appeared Raven from the shadow that had previously been far behind.

He who had been alert from the beginning also began to play his ability,,,

Just as Raven's appearance is behind, the hand shadow appears that pulls Istan, Maia, and Meghan towards the bottom of the shadow.

The three of them disappeared, but at the same time the three also appeared some distance apart on the three stone pillars from under the shadow, whose pillars received lightning strikes until they did not hit them.

Now, Raven alone is faced with a bright entity...

"Go home", a soft, gentle voice came out from the mouth of the luminous white entity, producing a diffuse echo that even from afar would hear a small sound.

The hearts of the three fallen angels seemed to be slightly affected, unfortunately it was not enough to drop their poor determination. Only the look of dislike was slightly visible from the look on their faces.

But Raven, the genie, did not feel the effects of the echo at all, even though he was a weaker nation than the fallen angel.

He showed that when the echo of the voice passed through him, but he remained ordinary, with his cold eyes looking at the white entity.

"Yo angel white... Greetings from my master, Aamon.", afterwards, Raven's eyes changed...

His eyes barked, looking at the white entity with fury.

At that moment, a portal appeared before Raven....

A circle of black-colored portals with white patches appeared. From behind, came a dark entity with white patches, with four black fire horns standing upright on its head.

Himself, staring at the bright entity with his barking black eyes.

"Don't block them!, Sachiel!", his voice rough, heavy, and loud, out of the shape of his large, sharp-toothed mouth.

His appearance obscured Sachiel's aura of calmness, and his voice obliterated the echoes of Sachiel's soft voice. In fact, the thunderous cloud of lightning instantly became silent by his presence.

Even so, Sachiel was still unmoved in his original place. He remained calm and calm, with his eyes glaring and a faint smile on his lips. Sachiel remained in his character, though faced with the rebuke and barking gaze of the sinful ruler of anger.

Meanwhile, Istan, seeing his two countrymen, 'Maia and Meghan'. Their heads looked up slightly, as if they were seeing something bigger than themselves.

Istanbul looked back at Aamon who had emerged from behind the portal, in his view, Aamon was no bigger than him, so he did not have to look up at his head.

("I know the secret of Aamon's ability. Its form is relative, depending on how they perceive themselves, or how they judge Aamon.")

Sachiel also knew, but from the beginning he was not discouraged by him, nor did he underestimate anyone in front of him. For this reason, his eyes were aligned with those of Aamon before him.

At once they all ran aided by their magus, so as to immediately pass through Sachiel who was being blocked by Aamon.

Sachiel who saw it reacted. He immediately re-spread the momentum of his aura of calmness to spread about the groups of Istan.

The airwaves from the point where Sachiel was standing seemed to softly explode and began to move naturally widened in all directions, however....

"Hooooh, want to pit the aura momentum against me?"

"BOOM!!", the airwaves burst violently from the point Aamon stood up, obliterating the waves of aura belonging to the gently moving Sachiel.

Instantly in the chest of Istan, Meghan, Maia, and Raven were hot, as if there was a fire in the heart that pushed them to anger.

There was no sense of rejection apparent from them, because the momentum of the aura spread by Aamon, was in harmony with their determination. It made their run faster than before.

While Sachiel, he bounced back after losing his aura momentum to Aamon. But he did not stop, instead he used to maintain distance with the group Istan, so that the group Istan did not pass him.

Aamon immediately chased after Sachiel to shorten the distance, but this time, he was unable to match Sachiel's speed.

But Sachiel couldn't stop the four of them at once. Be it Istan, Raven, Maia, and Meghan, they all ran on one line extending from left to right with far distances.

However, it was not long before Sachiel made his decision. He stretched his left hand to the side, and began to target Maia who was on his left side.

Something invisible instantly shot out from Sachiel's palm, and began to move rapidly towards Maia.

Only Aamon could feel this even though he could not see it. Therefore, Aamon quickly raised his right hand forward from the bottom up,

"BUAR!!", a wall of black flames rising from the underground rose upwards in the middle along a straight line between Sachiel and Maia, burning something out of Maia's hand.

"Hah!", Sachiel was shocked, finding his left hand burning with black flames while he was far from the range of Aamon's attack.

Sachiel was forced to stop, landing his feet on the ground until dragged some distance back. The palm of his right hand was about to touch his left arm, trying to do something to put the fire out, but the flame did not decrease in the least.

"Free!, little angel."

Sachiel immediately looked towards the sound. In front of him was Aamon who was flying low with his white wings splashing black at the tip and the base was getting closer to him.

Soon Sachiel flew low towards his right, this time heading towards Istan.

Aamon who from the beginning was struck by anger was increasingly upset, his right hand seemed to grasp a tremble found himself unable to match the speed of the white angel's flight.

Aamon did not run out of ways, he swung his hands firmly forward with his clawed fingers. That was when, a wall of fire emerged from the ground chasing faster towards Sachiel.

When the fire started to rise from under Sachiel, suddenly...

"Blink!", Sachiel instantly disappeared from his place, and Aamon instantly stopped.

Aamon turned around as her eyes barked sharply at Sachiel who was far ahead of her.

("She... fooled me!!"), her teeth tightened until her jaw trembled, finding that Sachiel had been near Maia who was on the other side.

Aamon stomped his feet to the ground, concluding a black flame explosion. Then he took the piece of land that was blown before him, with all his might he threw...

"Suuur!,", black flint shot through the air until the flickering of the flames made a sound.

While Maia instantly realizes she is in danger, her magic reflex is activated, stopping time and everything comes to a halt. Unfortunately...

The rule of the magus had no effect on Sachiel, he still moved to float close to Maia, until almost the palm of Sachiel's hand touched Maia, but a ball of fire darted in between them, making Maia surprised and accidentally disperse her ability. Time back to normal.

With Raven swiftly moving, quickly his right hand formed a signal of two with the index fingers leaning down and the middle fingers straight, then he turned his arms...

Instantly the look on Sachiel's face reacted slightly, finding Aamon looking at him with angry eyes.

Aamon immediately grabbed Sachiel's face with his wide palm, then he threw it down.

"BOOM!!", the ground was cracked, black flames were rising from each crack, burning the ground to a charred color.

"You're no match for me, Sachiel. You're just his little angel Gabriel!"

Aamon's words were constrained by a very strong anger pressure, so strong, even the surrounding land was affected by the pressure, they cracked themselves and threw black fire in each crack.

The light all over Sachiel's body began to dim, and once in a while the light glimmered, as if it neutralized Sachiel from the mental attack by Aamon.

"Give up!, your light is so weak before me."

Sachiel tried to lift himself up slowly, and stood up. A sigh of distress began to appear on his face, his left hand trembling in the burning black flame that never went out. Scrolls of light, starting to drift out from his left hand.

A thin smile was no longer painted as usual on her lips, her eyes looked different, her eyes were weakened.

And Istan along with the others, had far past Sachiel who was still restrained Aamon.

"Behold Sachiel!, from the beginning you have lost, I know, you have absolutely no ability to attack."

Sachiel only looked at him, but from the very beginning, Sachiel never returned his words. That's why Aamon is back to action.

"Suuurrr!!", a black flame rose from the ground in all directions, then widened in all directions, creating a sea of black flames that sealed them both.

Aamon was upset, for being ignored.

"Hm?", for a moment, Aamon saw Sachiel smiling faintly at him.

"Sluuur!", As fast as the wind, Sachiel penetrated through the sea of black flames. Aamon was again upset mixed with surprise at the decision made by Sachiel.

Until when he saw the lights appear and fly into the sky from the sea of fire he made, his heart began to worry, something that very rarely happened to Aamon.

("Ware!!!")

Soon Aamon extinguished the Black Flame he had made, from the midpoint closest to him. However, the black flame was extinguished, not as fast as how it spread, so it could not reach the point where Sachiel reached.

Meanwhile, Sachiel, had to endure the black flames that were burning all over his body. Continued to break through the sea of flames without reducing its speed of roaring.

And finally, Sachiel made it out of the sea of black flames. But alas, in the front there was Aamon who intercepted, greeted him with a clutch of his hand on his neck, then pushed and held him to lie on the ground.

The black flames were extinguished, not only on the ground, but all over Sachiel's body

...

As for Raven, she herself stopped running, ever since the black portal reappeared before her and Aamon came out from behind.

At first he thought because Aamon lost quickly to Sachiel. But he was curious, as he felt that something was different from his master.

He saw it some distance away, the sea of fire extinguished, and he extinguished the black fire all over the body of the white angel.

He wondered, why did Aamon have to do that?. The sight was so strange for Raven.

But the strangest thing to him, was how he saw the anxiety that was painted from Aamon's sinister face. Something he had never seen, for hundreds of years he served the master of the sin of anger.

It was then, for the first time, that Raven saw the face of her own master's anxiety.

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