Decadia, Heaven
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“We have to move.” Dreygo whispered to his comrades, almost not a whisper. Viriel’s hand fell on to Dreygo’s shoulders.
“Not yet, Dreygo. If we do, the angel warriors would fight us.”
“You do not know his capabilities, Viriel. He is cunning like the others.” Dreygo said. Sloth’s capability was still out from his knowledge.
“Sarakel can take him, Dreygo.”
“Let’s hope he can.”
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Two angels darted forward with sword and spear. They moved fast as if they did not use their legs, only their flight. But the two angels received two spears that flew out from the mouth of the craft, driving the angels back to the feet of Sarakel.
“Telekinesis. What a coward way to fight.” Sarakel scoffed.
“I do not even have to fight, Sarakel of the First.” The Demon Lord retorted.