2 The King's Return-2

March 24, 206 A D

In the royal chamber, unknown empire.

A woman with a Black dress walked in with a lifeless teenage body. It did not feel like an average human body, but it also is like a human.

She walks towards the throne in the most prominent area, where everyone looks up at him.

Everyone in the chamber, be it High Mage Officer, even noble, was on their knees. Outside of it, the maid, butler, and soldier were also doing the same.

It was the day when their emperor rose again. So it is an important date for the citizen of the empire.

The black-dressed woman carefully put the body on the throne. She then bows her head, slowly came down.

After which, a group of High mages surrounds the perimeter of the king's throne. They, together in sync, raise their staff and cast a spell.

The woman moved forward until she reached 5 meters away from the circle surrounding the throne, then raised his hand. Then she chanted a spell.

Her words were at a high speed that the human ear couldn't perceive.

The ridiculous amount of mana it takes no human can't hope to cast. It was indeed the worthy God Tier Spell. The woman was not a simple existence; she is countess Lucinda Owens Wither dale, the only God tier mage in humanity.

Every single human sees her as God and probably next to the emperor.

The magic she shows just made mages want to bow to her. Countless mage dream to reach the boundary between God and the mortal. So they could only see her in awe and fear.

...

Alexander's accident area.

"Huh, how? wasn't I supposed to be hit by a car, but I live? How that possible."

Alexander pondered about the situation he was in right now.

He looks at the crowds at the roadside, then sees what's going on. When he pushes to go inside, but to his surprise, he passes through his body.

He shouted with his lungs. He even waved in front of their faces, but nobody noticed as if he was invisible.

Overwhelmed by sight, he got crazy mentally.

Ten minutes of endless flows in his mind.

Alexander walks towards the centre of crowds. Then the picture he saw made him tremble.

A human's lifeless body was his body, but now it is cold and dead.

He despised and truly realized why no one responded to him.

"Fufu, let's see what have we got today,"

A female voice fell on Alexander's ear, which he tries to check.

The light suddenly flashed out of nowhere. And right before Alexander, a young female wearing kimono appeared.

"So human you are dead, your name should be Tachibana Minato, a Japanese in his 30s right. So quickly grip my hand!"

Before she could hold, I shrugged off her hand and said, "Who are you? And I'm not Japanese! My name is Alexander Anderson from Maine!" She glared at me and retorted.

"Who are you joking with, you puny human?"

But again, before she could hold my hand, I slapped hers off.

"I don't know who you are, but listen to others first. I'm not Tachibana Minato, and my name is Alexander. If you know others, then you can check my name."

Alexander got provoked by her.

Hearing my words, she fell in thought. After one minute of silence, she responded with cold eyes, "if you are telling a lie, I'll tear you off for wasting my time."

She glared at me and decided to check his name. She lifted her finger, and the book suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

She searches for a while, then after a minute, her face quickly changed, and she quickly bows down to apologize.

"I'm sorry, mister, I mistook you for someone and accidentally took your life.".

Still confused by her words and embarrassed by her actions, I yelled,

"First off, get up, then we talk."

I am still scared of getting trauma, so I speak in somewhat awkward ways.

"First, who are you? And how can you see me?"

She quickly got up and answered.

"First, my name is Becca, a fallen angel designated as one who has designed to bring dead souls to judgment and guide fragments to HIM."

Her words were utterly crazy. But her every word was confusing to understand.

"Can you care to explain in words so humans could understand? What is a fragment of the puzzle, and fallen angels supposed to be bad?"

Alexander asked her innocently as he always read about myths and legends.

"hahaha. It's been ages since I last laugh."

Becca laughed at his innocence and then looked at him.

"Very well, you are an amusing human. Since you make me laugh, I'll give you some explanation."

With a wink, she tried to explain as quickly as she could.

"First, myths got created from rumors. Not all Myths are true. We weren't originally purebred Angel, nor did we fall from grace. From the very beginning of creation, HE created us."

She then shook her scythe and continued.

"in terms of human knowledge, they can consider us Grim reaper and so."

She checked the time on her wristwatch and offered her hand

"now that I clarify your doubt, it's time for us to go."

"What will happen to me if I judge in mid-heaven,"

Alexander asks her before he takes her hand.

Becca answered him casually, "You will judge whether you purged and reborn back to this world or will transport to the next world for collecting fragments."

After hearing her words, Alexander sighed and took her hand.

He remembers his trauma, hesitates, said to her,

"Well, Becca, when I was alive, I have a traumatic experience with a female."

Becca realized and laughed, "ha-ha, Alexander, but the truth is to be said, you are in the soul stage, and you can't possibly feel fear. Although you may feel pain or anger, fear itself is not possible."

But seeing his amusing reaction, she finds him attractive every second.

Alexander, after she said those, calmed down. Then he quickly held her hand as she said he didn't get symptoms of phobia.

Alexander had one last wish, so he asked her to help him before going anywhere.

LATER THAT NIGHT

Alex entered the house and went towards the room.

"Grandma Isabell, it's me, Alex. Sorry for dying, so this is my farewell, but before I go, I wanted to meet you for the last time."

"My regret is being I won't be able to take care of you,"

"Next time, I want to be your real grandson, not as adopted."

With each word he spoke, his tears couldn't stop falling and gradually become heavier.

"Grandma, thank you for everything you have done so far now; it's time to say goodbye." After which, Alexander disappeared, only a tear coming from Grandma in her sleep.

Later at next morning

Grandma Isabell cried for a very long time in her lifetime.

As somewhere in the alley, Alex sobs, and his face couldn't control his tears; he cried for a long time in Becca's arms.

After this, Alex finally held Becca's Hand and went to mid-heaven to see his face.

But as soon as he almost reached the heaven judgment gate, a tremendous suction force came and sucked him.

Alexander couldn't do anything but only suck by it. Becca, seeing the ridiculous event, could not think.

Stared at the void. After a few minutes, Becca went to HIM to report the unusual activity.

[EMPIRE]

The lifeless body moved. The people started cheering the emperor in unison.

"ALL HAIL THE SUPREME,"

"ALL HAIL THE EMPIRE,"