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Chapter:-6

Adom allowed a bit of his magic to flow from his fingers and into her lungs and body. She would be more susceptible to his words. "Even if you were to beat me, you could not carry him and he would be dead long before you got him to safety."

She looked back up at him. "Why would you help him?"

Adom lips spread into a smile. "I'm not . . . nor am I helping you. Now. Go. I will not ask again."

She licked her lips, looking back at Win before letting out a strangled cry and getting back to her feet. She started running and didn't look back. Adom watched her for a second or two before looking back down at the broken and bleeding body of the Angel. The battle was beginning to weaken-hundreds dead on both sides, but he didn't care about any of that. He moved closer, eventually crouching down to get a better look. His finger ran over the soft skin of Win face and he smiled.

The Devil stood back up, his fingers making a sweeping motion as a portal opened below the Hunter. And just like that, Win disappeared from the battlefield.

"No!" He heard from off to the side. Adom looked back and spotted a man running towards him. His dress identified him as another Angel-young like Win, but not good as him. The Angel cut a large swath through the demons that separated them as Adom  created another portal behind him. He allowed the Angel to get close enough to see his smug smile before stepping back and disappearing.

He heard the furious howl of the other angel as it closed. He allowed himself a small chuckle before snapping his fingers.

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