Blazing Fury; The first man

Before we head into the chapter..I want to make the power scaling clear right now…

- Demiurgic Archangels(Michael, Samael, Gabriel) — Multiversal level.

- Other archangels (Jophiel, Raphael, Camael and Raguel; to be introduced later)- lesser multiversal; able to affect the world on a multiversal scale with their power, but not to the extent as the original 3 demiurges.

-Thrones( Warriors under the order of Saint Michael, protectors of the oracles and dispensers of divine justice.eg. Amenadiel..) Universal…

-Messengers (Groups of angels who work exclusively under Saint Gabriel in proclaiming the instructions of the creator to all)- Galaxy level.

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The Silver City, known as the resting place for all the chosen ones of the Creator, the city of gold and precious materials, situated at the edge of the multiverse, bathed in divine glory, with the twelve pearly gates guarded by twelve thrones, stood in all its might.

The city was peaceful and tranquil, quiet beyond measure and most importantly calm. Several angels and spirits could be seen frolicking to and fro atop clouds with their wings, going about their duties.

*BOOOOM!*

Suddenly a powerful explosion set off, shaking the very foundations of the city, instantly distorting the peaceful atmosphere.

A golden haired figure, bathed in golden light, as bright as the sun was dressed in armor, holding onto a huge great sword with a wide blade on his shoulders.

"Jophiel come out now!!!" His voice shook space and reality, and the host of angels going about their daily assignments couldn't help but stop to witness the spectacle.

"Brother, what is the meaning of this?!"

In a split second, another figure appeared dressed in armor as well, holding onto a flaming sword.

Behind him, five more figures appeared, bathed in the glow of divinity. For the first time in about billions of years, all the archangels had finally appeared together all at once.

"Brother, what is going on?"

A dark haired handsome man spoke, while the three pairs of pure black wings behind his back fluttered. He was dressed in blue simple robes and held onto a scroll in hand.

"This has nothing to do with you, Gabriel, or any of you for that matter. Do not interfere!"

Samael spoke, his voice commanding, leaving no room for negotiations.

"Brother, can you please tell us what this is about?"

Another Angel spoke. His golden eyes were piercing like stars and his golden chiton was as bright as light. He was Raphael, bearer of the flames of the Most High.

"Tsk. Mad because I killed your puppet, brother? To think even you, the most perfect of all lifeforms would have such a weakness.."

Jophiel cockily spoke, and behind her were her two servants.

"Die!!"

Samael blasted forward like a beam of light, dragging in heavy sword along the golden pathways of the silver city.

Amenadiel and the other servant of the Jophiel instantly stepped forward to protect her. Rushing towards Samael with full strength, Amenadiel clenched his fist and blasted out a full powered punch, while the other Angel fired a massive beam of energy that decimated everything in its path.

Samael simply ignored the attacks, allowing them to get close to him, however they all stopped several inches away from his body.

"Hiding behind your minions as always, pathetic!"

*BOOOOM!*

Samael scoffed and waved his sword once, sending out a beam of energy which instantly bisected the body of the female servant of Jophiel, killing her in an instant.

Turning towards Amenadiel, Samael stretched out his hand and grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.

"You like ripping things apart, don't you.."

Samael smirked maliciously and grabbed him by the wings, before he forcefully ripped it off his back, sending a shockwave of energy that travelled throughout the multiverse, eradicating everything in its path.

Still grabbing him by the neck, he laughed, watching the poor throne wail in pain before he summoned golden flames from within his core and burnt him to death, leaving nothing but ashes.

"Now you." Samael walked step by step to Jophiel, dragging his sword on the cold floor.

"You shouldn't have touched him, Jophiel, you shouldn't."

Jophiel fired an attack with her divine energy, however Samael merely blocked with his sword and grabbed her by the jaw. Although she was an Archangel, she embodied purity and beauty, making her the weakest of all archangels, too weak for someone like Samael.

"Now you pay!!"

Samael hadn't noticed, but his eyes slowly turned red like a monster, as he grabbed his own sister by the hair and proceeded to use his blade to slash across her face, disfiguring the Angel of beauty at once.

*ARRGHHH!*

"Hahaha!"

She screamed, but Samael laughed in response, watched her writhe in pain on the ground. He then grabbed his large blade by the handle and raised it up, wanting to completely eradicate her.

"That's enough!!"

Michael suddenly teleported before Samael and smashed his fist into his body, sending him flying several meters.

Reappearing almost instantly, as if taking no damage, Samael glared at his twin brother and clenched his fists and anger.

"Out of my way! Michael! I will not repeat myself!"

He roared, as a massive column of divine energy burst out of his body shaking the foundations of the multiverse.

"You have punished her enough already, brother. I cannot let you kill her."

Michael readied his sword, knowing a battle was inevitable.

"Hahaha! Then die!!"

Samael laughed crazily for a moment, before he raised his sword and blasted forward at speeds eclipsing that of light.

Both of them clashed in a moment, shockwaves from their battle rippling through reality and time. Michael was strong, extremely strong, but even for him, handling Samael wasn't easy at all.

Both of them clashed in a bout of close combat, while moving at speeds faster than light.

Blocking Michael's sword, Samael stretched out his hand, blasting out a massive beam of demiurgic power that smashed into the body of Michael, sending him crashing into multiple structures in the silver city.

Reappearing before him instantly, Samael who was about to attack tanked a punch from Michael and only took a step back, before he punched out as well, hitting his twin brother point blank in the face. Michael also took a step back and slashed out his sword.

*CLANG!*

The void shook from the battle of the two archangels as demiurgic forces ripped through the fabric of reality.

"ENOUGH!!!"

*BOOOMM!*

Suddenly from a tower situated in the middle of the silver city, a hoarse voice resounded, followed by a wave of energy that sent both archangels flying.

After a few moments, the dust cleared as both of them stood up hyperventilating from the sheer pressure that emanated from the tower.

"Samael come."

The voice of God that hadn't been heard since the beginning of time finally reverberated across all of creation, as all the angels bowed in reverence.

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Meanwhile, the earth seemed to have recovered from the damage that had been dealt to it in the previous battles. A few days had passed since then.

Two figures walked within a small beautiful garden , carefully examining and appreciating the paradise that they had been created into.

The first figure was a completely naked blonde haired man with a proud smirk on his face and beside him was a beautiful dark haired naked woman.

They explored the garden with smiles on their faces until the came across another figure, a long dark haired unconscious youth dressed in a black chiton who was peacefully sleeping.

The man was disgusted by the creature that bore resemblance to him, but the woman was fascinated and reached out to him.

"Don't touch it!"

The man grabbed the woman by the arm and commanded, but her eyes were filled with compassion.

"If we did not need to meet him, the creator will not have it in our paths, Adam."

The woman spoke in a calm and gentle voice like a small breeze, before she reached out to the unconscious youth and gently stroke his hair.

"Ugghh.."

The eyelashes of the unconscious youth fluttered and in that moment, his eyes snapped open instantly scaring the woman and the man.

Sitting up, Alan rubbed his eyes and turned towards the couple standing before him. His eyes glared towards both of them one after the other as his brain tried to make sense of the naked man and woman before him.

"What the hell?"

Watching the pair of giant breasts before him and the man's massive meat stick his pupils rolled to the back of his eyes and he collapsed once more.

A/N: For those of you wondering if this is Samael's fall from heaven, I'm glad to tell you that this is not.