Chapter 49: Battle In Heaven II
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As Samael arrived, his mere presence silenced the chaos. The battlefield trembled under his power. Angels on the side of God sighed in relief. Finally, their elder brother was here.
Samael, his face stern turned to Michael. "Brother, go rescue our siblings. The ones Helel has corrupted need to be Bind."
Michael nodded. "Fine. But you must act as well, Stop Helel from Dividing the heavens and protect what remains."
Michael's voice boomed with authority as he issued commands. "Uriel, take the east side! Amadeal, guard the second heaven! Azrail, secure the Garden of Eden and protect Adam! Gabriel, go to the fourth heaven, and Rameel, guard the sixth heaven. Do not let Helel's forces advance any further."
"Yes, brother!" they all responded in unison, their voices filled with determination.
As they dispersed, Samael stood firm, his fiery eyes locked on Helel. The tension between them was palpable. Helel's voice was low but sharp. "You know, brother, I awakened my true power. As a being of near-omnipotence, near-omniscience, and near-omnipresence, I see things clearly now. Even you."
Samael smirked, his light radiating an unnatural intensity. "Of course you see, Helel. But do you understand? You cannot overpower me. You may have awakened but have no Mastrey over it
"i know , but I have prepared for this moment."said Helel Smirking
Samael's eyes narrowed. "Prepared? What are you talking about?"
Helel's smile widened. "Do you remember when we were born, Samael? The stars formed to mark our existence. Your birth gave life to a star—Methuselah, wasn't it? A star whose flames burn at 15 trillion degrees Celsius."
Samael didn't flinch, but his grip on his sword tightened.
"I have fused its essence with my light," Helel continued, his voice dripping with arrogance. "These flames can harm even you, brother. Now, do you see? You are not invincible."
"Enough, Helel!" Samael's voice thundered, shaking the heavens. "Stop this madness! Return to Father. Maybe—just maybe—He will forgive you for this treachery."
"Forgive me?!" Helel shouted, his light growing blindingly bright. "I'm doing this for Him! To make Him see! To make Him understand!"
Helel's power erupted, a wave of energy so intense that even the angels who had sided with him began to falter. They clutched their chests, unable to withstand the overwhelming force of his light.
Samael watched with a mix of fury and sadness. He raised his fiery sword, its blazing edge a symbol of his resolve. Nearby, Michael drew his blade as well, ready to assist. Despite the chaos, the pain, and the betrayal, Samael whispered to himself, "No matter what, they are still my siblings."
Helel's voice cut through the air. "You hesitate, Samael. That is your weakness. You cling to these bonds, but they make you fragile!"
Samael stepped forward, his presence a calming force for the struggling angels. "And you, Helel, have forgotten what it means to be a brother. That is your downfall."
With that, Samael swung his sword, the flames roaring like an unstoppable inferno. Helel countered, unleashing the blazing power of the Methuselah star. Their attacks collided, creating a blinding explosion that lit up the heavens.
The angels watching from a distance gasped as the impact sent shockwaves through all the realms. But Samael didn't falter. His voice, steady and commanding, through the chaos.
"Helel, no matter how much light you wield, it will never outshine the truth. You have lost your way."
Helel screamed in frustration, his light flickering like a dying flame. Yet, deep down, Samael felt a pang of sorrow. Despite everything, Helel was still his brother.
"Now i will not Holdback, even i had to kill you , then i will" Shouted Helel
In the throne room of the seventh heaven,
where Roger—God Himself—sat on a grand golden throne, Elizabeth stood nearby, her eyes filled with concern.
"Are you sure?" Elizabeth asked, her voice soft but worried. "Are you sure they don't need our help?"
Roger smiled calmly, his presence radiating confidence. "Yes, Elizabeth. I am sure. They need to recognize their mistakes—especially Helel its his last chance. After that, if things go out of hand, I will step in myself."
Elizabeth hesitated but nodded. "If you say so… But this war… it's going to be long."
Roger's eyes twinkled with both sadness and hope. "Indeed, it will be. But I have faith in them. It's all right."
Elizabeth sighed, unsure if faith alone was enough.
The Battlefield basically Heaven
Meanwhile, in the heat of battle, Michael contacted Samael through telepathy. His voice echoed in Samael's mind.
"Should we call for Feldaway, Dino, and the others for Aid? Their strength could turn the tide."
Samael shook his head, even as he dodged a beam of light streaking past him. "No. They have their own worlds to protect. If they come here, the balance of the second cardinal world will be destroyed. We can't risk it."
Michael grunted in agreement. "Indeed, brother."
Nearby, Helel stood tall, his wings flaring behind him—12 massive wings, their once-radiant light now tainted black. Samael turned toward him and smirked. "Are you just going to stand there, Helel? Or are you actually going to do something?"
Helel snarled. "Oh, I'll do something, all right."
He spread his blackened wings, and a terrible light began to gather around him. It wasn't just any light—it was the Light of the Morning Star, one of the ability of his ultimate skills. The air around him twisted and bent as he drew in cosmic energy, reshaping it into a blinding ray of destruction.
This light was no ordinary attack. It was a power that could destroy universes, rewrite reality, and create stars. Helel's voice thundered as he unleashed the ray. "This ends here, Samael!"
The beam shot toward Samael with terrifying speed, ripping through space itself. Angels either Who support Helel or with God and, who stood nearby, screamed. "No!Big brother Samael!"
Samael glanced at them, his expression calm but determined. He sighed deeply. "So dramatic, Helel," he muttered under his breath.
Then, Samael raised his hand, summoning Ability his own ultimate skill: Eternal Luminous, a primordial Flame with infinite energy and unimaginable heat. This was no ordinary attack—it was the power of creation and destruction itself.
The energy formed into a glowing arrow in his hand, brighter than any star. With a flick of his wrist, Samael launched the arrow directly at Helel's beam. The two attacks collided mid-air, creating an explosion so massive it obliterated the entire fourth level of heaven in an instant.
BOOM!
The light and shockwave spread across all dimensions, shaking the heavens and leaving everyone breathless.
When the light finally faded, Michael stood amidst the destruction, his wings shielding the other angels. "Is everyone all right?" he called out.
The angels, who had been watching the battle in awe, nodded in relief. Michael sighed. "Good. No one was hurt."
The fourth heaven, though destroyed, began to rebuild itself almost immediately. Heaven's structure was designed to endure even the most catastrophic battles.
The rebel angels and God's loyal angels stopped fighting, now mesmerized by the battle between Samael and Helel. For now, they could only watch, their hearts torn between fear and admiration.
As the dust settled,
Samael smirked at Helel. "Is that all you've got, brother? You used the Light of the Morning Star, and you still couldn't even scratch me."
Helel growled, his wings trembling with rage. "Don't mock me, Samael! This isn't over!"
Samael chuckled mockingly which enraged Helel..
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