Liam moved with a speed faster than light, the sword from Aneil’s hand now in his own as he guided it through Aneil’s heart knowing full well that he had just killed the high-rank Angel, and almost two hundred Asguardians had bared witness to it.

The Angel's eyes widened with shock, as he took his last breath, before resuming into nothing. The Asguardians charged against Liam, dislodging them as fast as he was capable he grabbed Ulaidea by the arm. Sword, on the other hand, the two of them ran for the door, which was, still meters away.

Dukael stood by the door,

Liam ran nearer, dragging Ulaidea by the arm.

Dukael pulled out a dagger from his belt, and grinned sheepishly at Liam, before he bowed his head, “You said piss them off El, not start a world war this wasn’t in the plan.”

Liam arched a brow, “Plans change.”

her eyes, “You hold a Harpien blade and befriend an

flinging the back of the blade across the face of one of the Asguardians, who was ten feet away, he yelled, “Dukael,

the crowd, who sought his death, as Dukael listened

started glistening streaks of electric blue, only letting enough kiss his

your name, live,” He ordered in a steady and firm voice, as he commanded

But Liam was faster,

blade he yielded started to change, as it whispered “Surta.”

with the black angelic writing on its metal before it transformed into

a Blackwyll, the last breed of stone Verses on the earth. It also

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