Saved by the Archangel のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 81 - チャプター 90

"I should start thinking about what would prevent the sin of lust in tearing off the head of the angel of death when we all go down joyfully to hell," he said with a low giggle. I made a sound of anger. Tennebris laughed even more, but he also raised his hands long enough for me to understand that it was a gesture of surrender." I'm just saying, Your Majesty, nothing ends after we stop the Creator's initial plans. Something much bigger is rising right under your nose, and you don't realize it. It almost reminds me of the last time we were on earth... It's so coincidently that your glorious archangel is always involved in the plots that end with your death, don't you think?"I'm not going to die this time, Tennebris."Who guarantees this?"Nobody," I retorted, shrugging. I parked at the top of the cliff that led to the sea. There was a much quieter passage where humans went down to contemplate the waves, but it would be interesting to be at a more strategic point to see how everything

And I knew it was repeated everywhere in the world. That would be too specific for people to ignore. Someone would be awake now. Whether it was a homeless person or a curious person who had been investigating the skies in search of more answers about last night's meteors, there would be someone on standby, and this someone watched everything, not knowing that the queen of hell ran towards certain death, ran in a frantic attempt to save everyone. Then my conscience hit me, and I stopped running, because the sea was still too far away, as if bewitched to run far away from me until I was at a time when I couldn't do anything else. My neck hurt when I tried to see the top of that wave. A single wave that would fall on everyone, dragging houses, people, and lives. It didn't matter if they were sinners, everyone would feel the Wrath of the Creator. Everyone would feel the end times approaching. And the panic hit my stomach.I found myself falling to my knees on the sand, feeling the few dro

In fact, both Miguel and Kleyphon have been trying to do something to help me control the fury released by the Creator. Kleyphon still had the angelic magic, so he managed to get Miguel to the beach, but when they finally arrived, I had already solved the whole problem and invoked the sin of Pride to the earth. Miguel watched me for a while, feeling that infernal power that I released without any intention of containing it again, but he didn't ask questions or say anything. He came back with Kleyphon through that magic portal, and I took Tennebris and Octavius in my car. I knew that one of the greatest qualities "and defects" of Octavius was to always know my wishes and show himself requested. So it was not a surprise that as soon as we were inside the car with the windows closed, and he was sitting in the passenger seat next to me, he took a deep breath and frowned his whole face as he watched me."I smell the angelic magic in you," said Octavius, and I just raised an eyebrow to show

"Did you ever see any figure or did you feel like you were being watched?" Questioned Octavius, sitting on the couch, carefully observing Zylah's physiognomy, as she denied with her head. The presentations had been brief, the archangels left us alone in the room, but Tennebris insisted on standing in the corner as an apparition and observing everything. Anne was standing next to me, because it was Zylah's turn to go through the inspection of Pride sin. I didn't know at what point we had defined that he was the holder of the truth, but he was another supernatural creature that could feel anything he saw from Zylah. A second statement." Have you ever felt weak in the presence of another person, or slightly altered in a group of strangers?"No, I've always been very normal, until I met Elena's friends," she said, taking a meaningful look at Tennebris. The sin of anger opened a slow smile, giving a small nod in the direction of my friend. She sighed, looking quickly at me." I grew up list

"We don't see her that way, Anne," Zylah said in a cordial tone, but with slight shame reddening her cheeks." I even get a little angry with that bible that you carry everywhere. I get stressed about your way of seeing the world. But what do I not get stressed about in my life? Don't take into account my opinions. Don't change it because of me. It is better to be a religious to the extreme, than inclined to Satanism like me. We are opposites, and that makes us special. We've always been like that. You can scold me if I make too many inappropriate comments."When did you gain all this maturity?" I mocked, giving a pat on Zylah's cheek. She laughed, pushing my hand away. I turned my eyes to Anne. Her face was illuminated. Not that I was touching your body to make your soul shine, but for some kind of happiness it awakens. Since the whole truth had been thrown at the fan, Anne had been the most affected and angry person. Now, for whatever reason, she seemed more willing to talk about it.