True to his words, Ciel removed the enclosed space he made. The bluish light illuminated by his magic soon faded as the dark sky welcomed them, and in a swift motion, thousand winged men appeared, surrounding them with their hands carrying spears and shield, all wearing indifferent expressions as one of them stood out the most: the king of all kings, the ruler of the entire world, God.
“I believe you are aware of why we require this matter to be addressed, is it not?” His voice is gentle, almost like the wind that is gently passing by on one, fall, afternoon. His tone, however, was contradicted by the movements of his armed men- all aimed their spears at them, looking as if they are ready to rain weapons at them with just a single word from their respected leader.
Silently, Elliana nodde
