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On a roof high enough to reach the sky.

A large passageway was formed on the roof. Translucent azrang gradually grew in size and covered the sky from one moment to the next.

On the roof of a giant tower.

There were many angels with white wings.

From an angel with a pair of wings to an angel with two pairs of wings, an angel with three pairs of wings, and…….

“It's finally today. ”

Even an archangel with four wings.

Thousands of archangels, hundreds of archangels, dozens of archangels and two archangels.

Even if it is an archangel, it means that this place is as important as the dozens of archangels and two archangels.

They were as powerful and powerful as the Demon Kings, and they were the holiest of the gods they believed in.

“Are you nervous? ”

The only angel with five pairs of wings.

King Metatron.

He spoke to Gabriel, the archangel, who talked to him.

“It's worth it. I've been preparing for this for a long time. It's been over 20 years? ”

“It's only a matter of time. ”

“For us, it would be. But what about them? ”

Metatron looks back at the archangels and the archangels.

“Even so, angels have a life span of 200 years. For them, 20 years is never a short time. ”

“ ……. ”

The archangels were immortal beings.

They don't die because time passes without something special happening. The same was true of the Demon Kings.

A body that does not age.

And a strong spirit that can withstand the blessings and curses of eternal life.

Because of that, the archangels and the Demon Kings could exist for thousands or tens of thousands of years.

“I've been thinking since I first came over here. Humans, demons, and dragons. Can we fight them and win? It wasn't impossible, but it was an unconvincing fight. ”

Although it is said to be the Emperor, Metatron did not claim to have superior power over the Demon King.

He was just a king of angels. He was the closest thing they could come to God, and the power they had was no different from the archangels.

Gabriel the Archangel, too. The role of the archangel, who is the King of heaven, had nothing to do with strength.

Metatron opens his mouth with emotion.

“So I thought, How to win for sure. How can we increase our chances of winning a little bit? ”

He raises his head and looks up at the heavenly realm.

“Since then, I've found a way to open it. It took me about 20 years to figure out how to open that door. ”

A sure way to win.

Metatron thought about it, and eventually he found a way.

“Soon……. ”

Whoo-hoo!

The azirang that was covering the sky began to tremble. Immediately, it lit up, and white spots came down from the sky.

Pull-

Huuuh-

Angels with white wings.

Thousands. Thousands.

No, there were so many more. Dozens of angels were flying through the rooftops.

Huaiac -

An angel with four pairs of wings, revealing himself in between.

He was not alone.

Along with him, the archangels with four pairs of wings appear.

“There you are.”

Celestial system.

The world they originally lived in.

Hundreds of millions of angels and five archangels left there.

They've come to the other side.

“You've really... succeeded. ”

Gabriel mutters a little, hard to believe, even with his own eyes.

The world they lived in, the walls that divide the horizon from the other side.

It was impossible to tear down that wall and go back to heaven. There was only one way to find the Holy Grail.

But what about the opposite?

In the beginning, they went from heaven to the underworld. It was because the passageway from heaven to the other side was periodically opened.

So, we cannot pass from the inner world to the heavenly world, but from the inner world to the inner world.

Metatron has found a way to force the passageway from the heavens to the other side.

Numerous angels came along the passageway to find Metatron and Gabriel and set an example. The same was true of the five archangels.

“Uriel, Raphael, Raguel, Michael, Anael. ”

Metatron looks at them and says,

“It's been a while.”

* * *

“Where's the eleven thousand? ”

“I don't know. I don't see it. ”

Kim Jin-seok answered Arhan's question blankly. He said he wasn't interested in it.

“Are we out again? It's been a while. ”

“I've never seen anything like this before. All right, drink up. ”

Kim Jin-seok said so, raising a transparent glass. Inside the glass was a clear drink with ice.

Wh-

Arhan and Kim Jin-seok's glasses clashed. The two men who slammed into the glass took a small sip in a heartbeat.

“Are you feeling better? ”

“That's it, then. ”

“Took you long enough. ”

Pluton's burns were more healing than other wounds. A wound inflicted by Margaery, and furthermore a burn, is a particularly slow recovery.

“Well, that's fast compared to him. ”

“Yoon Jae?”

“Yeah, that's a lot more than I thought. You saw it for yourself, didn't you? ”

“You saw it.”

Kim Jin-seok poured a new drink. Arhan snatched the bottle from Kim Jin-seok's hand.

“You can't fuck yourself. ”

“When was it? ”

Kim Jin-seok received a drink from Arhan. A drink so high that the throat is hot. Kim Jin-seok also poured a drink into Arhan's cup.

“Technology is technology, but it's hard to find any sense of combat or sensitivity to magic. No, it's more unprecedented than difficult. ”

“I've never seen you so complimentary. ”

“I must have someone to praise. He's commendable. ”

“If the peculiarity of the key makes you stronger quickly.... ”

“Did you forget already? ”

Kim Jin-seok said, rolling the floating ice on the glass.

“Lucia, she was the key, too. ”

“…… not really. ”

Lucia.

A woman of the first generation, chosen as the key.

Kim Jin-seok and Ahn still haven't forgotten her. She was their hope.

“She was the weakest of us all. Strange. ”

Arhan said with a bitter look on his face.

“I had a lot of thoughts about what would have happened if you were the key. Maybe she wouldn't have died. ”

The first generation was too strong for those who came after them.

Those with the best qualities. Although Kim Jin-seok played outside, most of them had skills equal to Arhan or Hundred Thousand.

There were exceptions, of course.

Lucia.

It was her.

“Clearly, I was wrong about what you said. I'm guessing the key made me stronger quickly. ”

Yoon Jae and Lucia.

The two had something in common, but there was a big difference.

If Lucia was the weakest of the same generation, then Yoon Jae had the unique strength of the same generation.

“He's only strong because he's good. Because I was talented, and I tried. Is it strong because it's a key? The key has no significant impact on the person's strength. ”

A chain that symbolizes the key.

It was definitely an excellent item.

However, the possession of the item did not mean that everyone could become strong as Yun Jae.

It was also not that Yoon Jae didn't have the item that made him as weak as the others.

“Even if he wasn't the key, he must be as strong as he is now. He must have found another way somehow. Designing reverse through the peculiarity of the key, and amplifying the force through it, that's one way to do it. ”

“Is it because he's the best? ”

“Yes."

“That's a simple conclusion. ”

Arhan locks his drink in his mouth, closes his eyes and savors, and throws it down his throat.

It was a sweet drink that I drank for a long time. I don't know how long it's been since I've had a drink in my mouth.

“Maybe he gave us hope. ”

It's been a long time since Arhan's voice was heard.

“To be honest, I was hoping the last person to kill Satan would be him, not you. I hope he's the one who made that giant scar. ”

“It's true.”

“Yes, it's true. But no one would have thought he could make a trail like that. ”

“That's it... ”

Kim Jin-seok understood the meaning of the words and nodded.

The same was true of myself.

At the last moment, Yoon Jae tore Satan in half.

I never imagined that Yoon Jae would be able to show such a sword.

“He showed me more than he expected this time. ”

It was thanks to Yoon Jae who was able to make this plan in the first place.

Satan, Pluton, and the path of the demons and their traps were all drawn in Yoon Jae's head.

In addition, it was Yun Jae who killed the Demon Faction Demon King and the key in the painting.

“I was about to give up.... ”

Tak -

After emptying the remaining glass and pouring it down his throat, Ahn speaks with a pleasant voice.

“I think I can win. This fight.”