Gabriel gritted his teeth as he led the group of archangels out of the dark cloud.
They had to find a way to regroup and up with a new plan.
Without Reign, their chances of winning were slim to none.
"What just happened?" one of the archangels asked, her voice shaking with anger. "Why did he leave us like that?"
Gabriel shook head. "I don't. But we can't worry about that right now. We need to focus on getting out of here alive."
They soared through dark clouds as waves of devils chased them down.
Fiery bolts cut through the sky, but the archangels dodged and countered.
Their formation stayed tight. They were outnumbered, but not helpless.
Gabriel suddenly pointed downward. "There! An opening!"
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Reign sped up through the sky.
Before long, the Angel's capital city came into view—now engulfed in black flames.
It was a far cry from the magnificent place it used to be.
'So, they got fooled, huh,' he chuckled. 'Those archangels were a bunch of idiots'
