Novel & Cerita Battle Of Angels And Demons

Amber POV. During the last fifty years or something, heaven has been going into war with hell, they have gone insane, and they started to drop casualties, demons are dying, angels are dying, and others are falling. Angels are running away from the war, those are called fallen angels, they have black wings, and they go black after they fall after they lose their holiness and become creatures of heaven, but without any of the heaven touch left in them.

As we neared Blake's army, the Angels, realising we were now about to join the fight, seemed to press forward with a hungrier energy than before, with the Dominions now advancing too. Keeping close to Ethan's side and now in the crushing midst of the battle, with the Demons all around us, we worked almost in tandem - Ethan forcing the air at the Angels like a hurricane, his hands tearing, twisting, pulling their bodies to pieces, and me, hurling balls of Endorian fire at any that managed to get too close. Soon the air was thick with the cloying stench of blood, sweat and burning flesh, and my ears were ringing with screams and shouts, cries of pain and triumph.

Their faces were set with a resolute intensity, their jaws clenched in anticipation. With a flick of their wrists, the Archangels revealed their true angelic faces. A blinding light enveloped the battlefield, illuminating the dark landscape like a supernova. The demons were reduced to ash in mere seconds, their weapons and armor crumbling to dust as they disintegrated into nothingness.

The demons are devouring every human they run into, feasting on their bloods and organs like bees feasting on flowers. From afar, Mara saw the great battle between the Angels and the demons. The scene seemed to happen in twilight when in fact its night time because of the spells each sides are using. The clashed of weapons are too strong that whenever they clash, sharp winds coming from them can cut through huge trees as if they were just a piece of papers. Mara saw Azrael, flying with his magnificent pairs of wings and holding a gigantic sword and a shield to repel black magics coming his way.

Demons used it on Angels to take revenge on them for murdering their loved ones during the war. Demons would take control over their mind by penetrating their brain and would make them kill their families. Once their wish was fulfilled, they used to revoke the magic. Bogged in despair and regret, the Angels used to commit suicide, ending up themselves sating the demons who celebrated their victory because they were successful in avenging their families without tainting their hands. It was like killing two birds with one stone. My jaw clenched as I watched that monster guffawing like a fool.

Black holes, White holes and explosions the size of large planets rocked the void as the clash between these two foes raged on with no end in sight, sometimes a bright light would just go dead in an instant signaling the fall of an angel while other times a dark shadow would burst into ashes signaling the fall of a demon, their voices could be heard for miles on end as they let out battle cries while engaged in mortal combat, unlike with humans where only their demonic physical bodies were destroyed the case was quite different with regards to this epic encounter, angels and demons came from the same source as demons were once angels that rebelled against the Father and were punished by bein

"Let's make it interesting, a million bucks and it's a deal." "What are we betting on?" Xavier asked as he walked into the den. "Call of duty, are you playing?" Chiara replied and turned to face him. "I don't have that kind of money, in case you have not noticed, I'm stuck here." "He is in, I will cover him. Are you in?" Chiara asked Marcos and he nodded his head. Marcos packed the takeout cartons and threw them in the trashcan, then he grabbed the game pads and headphones and shared them.

She sipped water out of the glass cup she held. Alex stared at them speechless. How could they? "You don't quite believe I had gone down there to fight Sathanas, do you?" "At least, that's what is supposed to happen, right?" Chelsea asked Selena who raised a brow. "Sorry. I...that is what I saw." "Me too," Selena said and Alex frowned, furious. "Well, news flash, ladies. I didn't fight anyone, I saw the demons escaping to go outside. And do you know what they're gonna do?" He asked. "They're going to rip off every human one by one until there's no more on earth."

I close my eyes, allowing the pain to come through my body. Every strike she's taking makes me weaker and weaker. Demons are immoral. They only die if they are killed. So they are more powerful. But not as Angels. They are more powerful than Demons. So there is a chance if she attacks them she can survive. But she chooses to give up. Because of the heartbreak. I not only hurt her, but I also broke her beautiful heart and soul too. I'm sinister.

Itsuki said, which made Marcus frown in confusion. “Angel with devil horns? Why?” he asked. “The girls in our troops are called Angels. But since she’s the coldest and ruthless among them, they called her Angel with devil horns.” Mariko rolled her eyes as she put the weapons they had used earlier from the training back on its shelves.