With Zekram now subdued inside his Mirror Dimension without any way out. I turned my attention to Tam and Faust, whose eyes were literally glistening in stars out of admiration.
"Tam….." As soon as Tam heard my voice calling out to him, he snapped out of his trance and he felt a chill down his spine.
"M-Master? I-Is there something you need from me?" He nervously gulped his saliva and asked.
"Yes, little Tam. I need to ask you a question." While I was speaking, I was already making my way towards him.
"Master?" Seeing me, Tam finally realized what I'm about to do and knew it was over for him.
So he closed his eyes and lifted his head up, as if surrendering himself to his fate.
"Not only you underestimated your opponent but you even put yourself in harm's way. Who told you that being bigger makes you stronger, huh?" The moment I reached him, I was finished with my words.
"B-But the Elephants. You told us that the elephants are ten times stronger than a human due to their massive size." The boy meekly replied, as if he was stating a fact just because it came from me.
"That's not what I meant that day. If you're this dumb, then I suppose you truly deserve a punishment for what you did." Cracking my knuckles to add a frightening effect, I continued.
"From now on. I'll personally oversee your training and trust me. I'll make sure that your body and energy reserves are thoroughly burnt every night." I grinned.
"M-Master please. Can't we just talk about this? I promise I won't do it again!" Tam kneeled on the ground and kowtowed in front of me, desperately begging for my mercy.
Too bad for him, this act just added a fuel to the fire.
I hate when people beg for their lives. They know that.
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A few minutes earlier, Lucifaad, as peaceful as ever, suddenly felt a disturbance for the first time.
The purple sky was suddenly pierced by a huge beam of golden light, landing directly in front of the biggest structure inside the city.
The nearby buildings and devils were immediately burned into ashes, not managing to scream for help or pain.
Meanwhile, the remaining surviving devils were quick to react.
"Attack! The heaven has attacked us!"
"We're under attack! Quickly! Inform the Satans!"
"Where are the Ultimate class devils!?"
"Help!"
The huge beam of light was merciless, not only it landed on the heart of the city but it even moved around the large city, ensuring it damaged the most crucial parts of Lucifaad.
At the same time, countless angels fell from the heaven, bearing their swords and holy lights.
"For the death of the devils!"
"For God's glory!"
"Eliminate these heretics!"
The devils, although caught off guard, tried their best to retaliate.
However, their numbers has already been reduced due to the holy beam that descended from heaven, crippling most of their forces in just a single move.
Boom!
Fwoooshh!
The earlier peaceful Lucifaad didn't take long to become a wasteland, ashes and flames burning on the structures, the angels were ruthless, ensuring that no devils would stand in their way, razing almost half of the Lucifaad into nothingness.
This time, the Angels has truly brought out the big guns as several notable angels can be seen up in the sky.
Seraphim Gabriel. Her cold expression combined with her beauty makes her look like a rose with thorns.
On her side was a man bearing a slightly thin build. It was Uriel, known for his Holy Fire.
Then to the other side is a man quite the opposite of Uriel, unlike the former, this man has bulging muscles, as if sculpted by the God of the Bible himself.
Raphael, one of the great Seraphs of Heaven.
Ultimately, hovering behind and above them was none other than the leader of the Great Seraphs and all of the Angels.
Michael, God's Sword.
Unlike the others, his wings and halo were different. It was pure gold, as if God himself has played favouritism and Michael is his favorite. Though no Angel has ever thought of that, every single one of them loves their father and even if the old man shows favouritism, they would just blame it to themselves lacking the quality that God wants.
"It is time. To face him again." Michael muttered to himself, looking a bit sad and lonely.
His sister, Gabriel was quick to notice his expression and her cold face softened. She approached her older brother and hugged him, offering comfort.
"This isn't easy for everyone, Michael. But we should toughen up and take them down before they could harm more of father's creation." She said, behind her, Uriel followed with more words.
"She's right. And besides, it's not like we're going to kill every devil. Father said that we should not blame the fault of the ancestors of their descendants. Only Lucifer and his original followers are to blame for this war. The next generation of devils aren't at fault. At most, we would probably just suppress them so they won't attempt anything against us or father."
Michael knew that Uriel was right. In this war, only his twin brother and his band of followers are to be blamed.
And besides, God once told him that not all devils are inherently bad.
Such as the lady heir of the Sitri clan. Serafall Sitri.
Then there is also his devil friend. Chamber. Though Michael hasn't heard of him ever since their last conversation which is about God missing.
"You guys are right. Thank you and I'm sorry for being like this. It's just too hard for me." Michael's face softened slightly before apologizing.
"No need to feel sorry, Michael. Everyone, even father himself can understand your feelings. Aside from father, you're the one who is the closest to Lucifer and every Angel in Heaven back then." The biggest of them all, Raphael, flew near him and patted his shoulders, offering his words of comfort.
Before the Four Great Seraphs could further open up to their feelings, a huge explosion occurred on the ground, decimating hundreds of low-level angels in an instant.
A huge snake monster made up of large amounts of water suddenly emerged out of the rubbles, before swallowing everything in its path.
Due to the transparent body of the water monster, one can see the objects, corpses and living angels being dissolved into water particles inside it.
"How dare you ambush us, you filthy dogs!" Pushing the rubble out of her, one of the Satan, Leviathan was in an embarrassing state, her hair was also burnt off and some parts of her armor was destroyed. Her pale and smooth white skin is now covered in a mix of her blood and dirt.
Leviathan, who once often declare herself as the most beautiful Devil in the underworld, looks nothing more than a human beggar from the world of humans.
"I'll take her." Gabriel, feeling like it was her responsibility to handle a fellow lady, volunteered before flying down in a smooth manner.
"Oh look who it is. The whore of his father. Ever thought of brushing your teeth after sucking your father off?" Leviathan, using her foul mouth, sneered at the Gabriel, who simply remained calm and cold.
"Your words mean nothing to me, devil. No need to waste your foul breath." While answering, her Holy energy covered her entire body, taking the form of a huge armor along with her notable weapons.
A round shield and a golden whip made of pure Holy energy.
"Tsk. How boring." Leviathan, upon failure to receive a violent reaction from one of the kindest and beautiful angels in existence, clicked her tongue in annoyance.
Without speaking any more words, Leviathan took the opportunity to strike first, her nails elongating and becoming very sharp that could cut through even the toughest material known to mankind.
Gabriel also reciprocated this by twirling her whip and snapping it towards Leviathan who dodged, before continuing her assault which was soon blocked by Gabriel's shield.
As the two launched into their own world of battle, another Satan emerged from the rubble, this time, it was Asmodeus, the Satan of lust.
"That felt a bit good. Didn't expect the angels to actually take the initiative to attack." After licking his own bloody lips, he muttered to himself with a dark expression.
That huge beam of holy energy from earlier. If he wasn't fast enough, he would've been decimated into ashes.
'It definitely came from him.' His thoughts then lingered to the god of the Bible.
"Asmodeus. It's time to pay for your crimes." Floating down from the sky, Uriel, his hand encased into a brightly burning Holy flames, stared at Asmodeus with a cold expression.
"Ahh, Uriel, my friend! Still cold as ever. I see. Ever wondered why your father gave you such a femine name?" Asmodeus arrogantly smirked, only for it to be wiped out when a sea of white flames emerged from his front, threatening to burn every fabric of his existence.
"Tsk. Don't you angels have something called Patience? Why haven't you fallen yet?" He sneered before dodging the holy flames with ease.
Unfortunately for him, his opponent was truly determined to kill him as Uriel kept launching several sea of holy flames on his way, almost putting him in a corner if it wasn't for his unique ability to shapeshift his entire body to anything he desires as he transformed into a small flea to escape, he would've been dead by now.
As Uriel and Asmodeus starts to engage in their battle, the same goes to Raphael, who is having a fist fight with the Satan, Beelzebub.
"More! More!" Beelzebub grinned as each of his fists were being blocked by Raphael's.
However, Raphael didn't take long to turn the tables in his favor after coating his fists with Holy energy, prompting Beelzebub to back away.
"You and your cheating Holy energy! Drop those if you're really a man!" Beelzebub yelled, trying to target Raphael's manly pride.
Too bad for him, if there's something that Raphael doesn't dare to have, it is pride.
And so, Raphael continued his Holy harassment towards Beelzebub who can only cry and complain for having a weakness to Holy Energy.
As the three of the four great Seraphs and Satans are engaged into one another, Michael stayed still in the air, staring coldly at the man in front of him.
With a jett black hair and deep purple eyes, the man stared back at Michael with the same expression.
"Michael." The man called out the name of his opponent while Michael did the same.
"Lucifer."
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