112 062. Angel of Death -2 (Part Two)

Haima swallowed back his dry saliva after hearing that declaration.

He had experienced many predicaments on his way to reach this point in his life. But even then, he had not come across a calamity this dangerous before.

However… what if he could somehow defeat the archangel before their eyes? He'd be forever recorded in the annals of Aslan's history as a great hero. His descendants would be praised as the children of a hero as well.

Haima turned his head and stared at the archangel up on the altar, and then he shifted his gaze at the army of Necromancers in a cordon around the tall platform.

This combat force was put together to deal with a monster like Oscal Baldur. Meaning, there was a possibility that they could also stop the archangel today.

Haima, who went through a brief moment of internal conflict, eventually opened his mouth. "For the sake of Aslan."

-For the sake of our glorious Aslan!

One Lich and one human took a deep breath.

"Everyone, get ready for battle!"