34: Faith or not?

Noises of weapons clashing with other weapons responded on the entire battlefield. Agonizing screams of torment followed as bodies kept dropping to the ground that had been painted red with blood. 

"This place... It's too noisy." Azekiel shook his head. 

He turned his gaze to the Witch of Famine. "Bring the noise down a bit. Let's see what you're capable of."

Azekiel raised his hands towards the sky as he called forth the Witch of Famine. "Summon Lia."

His Soul Energy bar was already full for the most part, especially since he had just killed Michael. Moreover, he wasn't worried about spending his Soul Energy by summoning Lia. This was a battlefield. What could be a better place to recharge his soul energy than this place after spending it? 

Moreover, it allowed him to see what Lia was capable of. He had already seen the might of Raphael. Now only Lia was left. He wanted to understand her, so he knew how to use her in the future.