MasukThe battlefield slowly emptied. One by one, angels returned to Heaven. The Sins opened rifts back to Hell. The other supernatural departed for their packs, and carrying with them the wounded, the exhausted, and the memories of a war that would be remembered until the stars themselves faded. The fractured borderlands, once overflowing with divine power, infernal flames, and primordial darkness, finally fell silent. For the first time in what felt like an eternity... There was peace. Casa DelFierro stood exactly as it always had. Unshaken by the chaos that had nearly consumed existence itself. The towering palace welcomed its kings home. Lucifer pushed open the doors to their private chambers without a word. The room greeted them with familiar warmth. Moonlight poured through the tall windows, bathing polished marble and dark wood in soft silver. The fireplace crackled gently, its flames dancing lazily as though even th
Silence exploded across the battlefield. Greed blinked slowly. “…Did he just—” Lust covered his mouth, staring wide-eyed but smiled nonetheless. “Oh my…”Raine looked horrified. “What the hell was that?” Alexander growled low in his throat. “That thing just turned someone into jewelry.”Blake stepped back instinctively and leaned on Damian. “That’s insane.” Sheryn crossed her arms tightly. “That’s beyond insane.”Zadkiel looked shocked but relieved that Luna was gone. Just like that. “Dear Creator…” Gabriel whispered quietly, “That power… it’s absolute.” Envy stared at the necklace thoughtfully. Lilith narrowed her eyes thoughtfully. “Well,” she murmured. “That’s one way to give someone a gift. At least the bitch is dead.”Kaelen leaned against his lover again, shaking his head slowly. “Okay,” he muttered. “I officially like that guy.”Meanwhile—Lucifer was grinning. Wide. Amused. Deep crimson eyes glittering with delight. “Well now,” he said lazily. “This just got entertaining.” Alli
For a long moment after Elion’s warning echoed across the battlefield, nothing moved. The ruined borderlands seemed to hold their breath. Cracked earth stretched in every direction, broken and warped from the earlier clash of Chaos and Void. The sky above them remained fractured, silver moonlight tangled with devouring darkness as unstable energy rippled through the air like the aftershocks of a dying storm.Everything felt suspended in a fragile, dangerous silence.Elion stood unmoving in front of Michael.His wings were spread wide, brilliant white feathers blazing with divine light so intense that the shattered ground beneath him shimmered faintly. Power radiated from him in steady waves—ancient, unwavering, and resolute. It was the kind of power that came from absolute purpose, from a will that had never once considered stepping aside.Yet even that power trembled faintly beneath the presence of the being before him.Across the battlefield, Allistair’s eyes widened. “Elion—!” Befor
At the border where the war raged, Lucifer and Allistair stood surrounded by the devastation of Chaos and Void.The land itself had been reshaped by their clash. The once-vast plain was now a shattered wasteland of cracked earth and scorched stone. Silver moonlight bled across the sky, tangled with devouring darkness that churned like a storm above them. Their powers had torn through the fabric of the battlefield so violently that the very air seemed warped, rippling with unstable energy.Fragments of Chaos drifted like embers around Allistair, flickering against Lucifer’s endless Void. The two forces twisted together in the sky, neither dominating the other, both ancient and merciless.Then the ground trembled. Not from battle. From something far greater.Allistair stilled.The chaos within him hummed violently, a deep vibration running through his bones as if the power itself had become aware of something approaching. It reacted instinctively, like a predator sensing something older…
The moment the Cherubic Lock shattered, the sound that followed was not loud. It was worse than that. It was ancient.A deep, resonant crack rolled across Heaven like the splitting of reality itself. The colossal gates of the Levite Garden, sealed since the earliest age of creation, trembled violently as the golden sigils etched across their vast surface flickered and began to unravel.Runes older than the Thrones dimmed as sacred inscriptions burned away. The seals of millennia… failed. Zadkiel felt it first. A pulse. Not of light. But of something older than light itself. His breath caught in his throat as a chill crept down his spine. “No…” he whispered.Behind him, Wrath stiffened instantly, his enormous wings flaring outward as instinct screamed danger. Even Jophiel’s healing aura faltered as the sacred wards protecting the Hall of Records flickered like candles caught in a violent storm.Then the gates opened. Slowly. Painfully. The colossal celestial doors groaned as they parted
At Casa Del FierroWhen Lilith, Greed, and Lust arrived outside Casa Del Fierro, the scene that greeted them was nothing short of chaos incarnate. The once-pristine grounds of the estate were scarred with claw marks, shattered stone, and smoldering embers. Blood and shadowed magic lingered in the air, mixing with the faint scent of burnt incense and scorched wood.In the center of the courtyard, Haniel lay beneath the merciless weight of Michael’s boot. The Seraph of Hope and Grace, once radiant with divine luminescence, now appeared diminished, crushed, and human in vulnerability beneath the Archangel’s commanding presence.“Oh, you’ve arrived,” Michael said, his tone dripping with casual amusement. “You can start by weeding out the rogue wolves, vampires, and warlocks still lingering. I’d suggest you kill them all. Leave no trace.”Greed’s lips curled in a smirk, his emerald eyes narrowing as he surveyed the battlefield. “When you put it like that, Michael, you actually sound and loo
For a breath, no one made a sound. Not the guards. Not the council. Not even the Sins. Khaillia trembled in the iron chair, chains rattling as her wide, broken eyes locked onto Kaelen like he was the end of all creation. Kaelen straightened under the weight of her stare while Gluttony’s arm
For a heartbeat, nobody moved. The clearing yet steamed from the residue of Luna's attack: scorched earth, shattered roots, and the flickering remnants of Moon-Chaos magic, like dying stars. Injured wolves whimpered in the distance while Raine and Jophiel worked untiringly to stabilize them. But r
“…and I’m not sharing.” Even the wind did not dare breathe for a single moment. Kaelen blinked. Once......then.....twice, like someone trying to process the fact that a primordial Sin was openly claiming him in front of an entire pack, two rulers, a celestial healer, and a pissed-off alpha wolf who
After the command they lead all forces and cleaned the battlefield. Michael also went back to heaven with his brothers and the captured rebells. Finally Michael, Heaven's right hand has returned. Lucifer then looked at Cerberus, "Cerberus rebuild hell for we are going there but you organize togeth







