The Live

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Bloop, bloop!

Boom!

A massive fire and magical force collide and scatter to the four winds. It was a phenomenon that occurs every time a combination is made.

A flame throws it into a storm, and it fires at another point. At the same time, Michael's sword pierces Kim Jin-seok's neck.

Shhh!

- I'm fine!

Kim Jin-seok also wielded his magical power at one point without losing. The two forces clash, echoing the atmosphere and bouncing the two new statues in opposite directions.

Woof, woof, woof.

Jiaying, Jiaying, Jiaying-

The sword in each hand echoes in pain. Kim Jin-seok glanced down at his sword.

A simple sword would have melted or broken a long time ago.

- The best item I made. It's a masterpiece. I can be proud of it.

When I heard the first hundred thousand words, I thought it was a little exaggerated.

Kim Jin-seok knew most of the items made by 11,000. He used to boast when he made a unique item.

Among the boasts that continued in the bar, there were some items that wanted to be quite brilliant even if they heard them. Some of them were surprising to hear.

Much better than those items? How dare you call it a masterpiece?

Could it be that bad?

But when I wrote it like this, I could tell.

‘It's a masterpiece. ’

The item was satisfactory enough.

That's why I smiled bitterly.

Dangerous. Dangerous. ’

It was drugs.

No matter how hard you try, holding it in your hand will only make you stronger. By relying on this, you cannot be stronger.

But what if I have to put this back?

Can you take yourself for granted?

‘Well, it doesn't matter now. ’

After this fight, it will be over.

Now we can go back.

“What are you thinking? ”

Michael asked and smiled again at Kim Jin-seok's mouth.

Whether you don't like the smile, Michael frowns and asks.

“What is it?”

“Just, you know, I don't think you're a bad person. ”

“What do you mean? ”

“If you want to think about something else, why don't you just attack? Why do you ask? You want me to stay focused? ”

“ ……. ”

“You don't have an idea. It's just that he's incapable of attacking people who aren't cowardly or paying attention. Nature doesn't change that easily. ”

“What nonsense.... ”

“Well, I don't have much strength left to fight. ”

Kim Jin-seok swung his sword into the air a few times with a pleasant face.

It's not easy to meet someone with similar skills. The more power I had, the more likely I was to gain weight on either side.

“I'm finally finishing up here.... ”

WoodDuck -

I heard it from a long way away.

It was also a strange and clear sound. No, it wasn't just a sound.

With a voice, Michael's instincts shout.

All the angels were greatly shaken by the death of the Emperor. Michael's eyes widen.

“The king... can't be... ”

Michael shakes his head. Deng Dal Kim Jin-seok's gaze went to the same place as Michael's.

Metatron appears to have snapped his neck at a distance.

Suddenly, the massive pillar of fire that surrounded the area disappeared. Numerous angels stopped moving and noticed the spot.

The death of Metatron.

It was hard to accept.

Michael was the same way.

The death of the king who had served a lifetime was no different from the fall of heaven on them.

“…… I think that's it. ”

Kim Jin-seok soon lost interest and lowered his sword.

I could tell by the look on Michael's face. He seemed unwilling to fight anymore.

The same was true of the other angels.

Is it over?

Metatron is dead.

It seemed to be over.

Strangely, I had a question in my head with a tail.

"Like this?"

* * *

Fluffy...

As he releases his hand, Metatron's body falls powerlessly to the ground. Metatron, whose throat was broken, sighed for a moment, shortly lost the focus of his eyes.

It was too vain to think that it was the death of the Emperor who had reigned as King of Angels for thousands of years. Yun Jae looks down at Metatron, who had become a corpse with a bitter face.

‘It's over. ’

It felt strange.

I looked around, and there were many angels looking at me. Two dying archangels, Michael, and even the archangels and angels who are not getting in the way of Royce.

They were angry and sad at the death of the Emperor. It was great and unfortunate to show such loyalty to such a creature.

‘Fool.'

Nothing is more foolish than blind loyalty.

I don't feel wrong or know it, but I don't think I can fix it. That was the problem with blind loyalty.

Have they ever questioned their loyalty? Probably not so many of them.

That's why you're so angry at Metatron's death.

Phew.

My tired breath spits up.

Seriously, it's been a long time since I've had a fight like this. The tension was nothing compared to the training that had taken place in the past two years, as it was a real practice, not a duel.

Moreover, there was no easy opponent.

Although it was weaker than expected, it was always‘ more 'than expected. There was no way that being an archangel could be weak.

From Michael to Raguel, to Anael, to Gabriel, to King Metatron.

He fought them all, and eventually took Metatron's breath away. It was the moment of victory.

And at that moment, the accumulated fatigue rushed in at once. It's a relief.

“… huh? ”

Yoon Jae, who was looking down at Metatron's corpse, was overwhelmed by strange emotions, suddenly saw a strange light.

A white swarm surrounding Metatron's body.

Yun Jae reaches out to Metatron's corpse.

I didn't know why. I felt like I should.

I could see why later.

Jiaying-

As I take my right hand closer, the key that was sleeping in Yun Jae's hand reacts.

Soon, Metatron's body began to glow brightly. The white light gradually seeped through Yoon Jae's hands.

‘Pieces.’

Yoon Jae's eyes sparkled.

This is why he reached out to Metatron's corpse on his own two years ago to retrieve the pieces he'd taken from the Demon Forest.

The missing piece has been transferred to another key. It wasn't that I didn't expect it at all, but it felt strange to get one more piece.

‘It must be hard to write right away. ’

It takes quite a long time to handle the sculpture.

His case was exceptional. He practiced on sculpture for two years, but in fact, he had been in contact with sculpture for much longer than that.

‘Well, this is it... ’

Yoon Jae turned his head and looked at the three archangels who were expressing their frustration.

Gabriel was already dead. Elvin was the fastest.

‘Perfect. ’

According to the diary, Gabriel was the angel who asked King Metatron the most.

In the future, his death was essential. It was clearly a blessing that Elvin got rid of Gabriel.

Jubbuck-

Yoon Jae walks towards Raguel and Anael.

They looked at Yoon Jae with an angry face. Anael tried to raise his unholy body because his stomach was pierced, and Raguel made a giant executing sword in the sky again and pointed it at Yoon Jae.

“Where are you looking? ”

The Regular blocked the way in front of Raguel and Anael again. Strangely, they were not both desperate faces.

Of course, it didn't give them hope. It was just death.

“Move aside. ”

Yoon Jae pushes the norm that came between him and Raguel.

It was surprisingly calm. Raguel and Anael shudder at the power they feel in Yoon Jae.

"Can I walk with you? ’

‘Dead anyway. Then give your life to avenge the Emperor... ’

Metatron was both a king and a key to the angels.

His death was the death of all angels. In fact, this war was almost certain of humanity's victory.

Sok-

As Raguel and Anael were preparing to die, Yoon Jae approached them and lowered his sword.

It was an unexpected act. Numerous angels wondered.

Lower your sword?

He glanced at it as if he had no will to fight.

“I need to talk to you. ”

Yoon Jae looked back at Raguel, Anael, and Michael, who were watching him from afar.

“There's a way we can all live together. ”

Yoon Jae's words were sweeter than any honey.