Battle against Amenadiel

"As challenged, I set the time and make the first move," said Amenadiel confidently in this duel.

"Very well, make your move," I said seriously. Something gave me a gloomy feeling about this image of Amenadiel; it screamed danger.

Amenadiel smiled, "I am a Lion, the king of the jungle, the lethal power with a powerful bite." Amenadiel said, forming a Lion that bit my neck, with blood coming out of the wound. I winced, realizing this was not a copy; it was Amenadiel. Somehow, he managed to take the place of the copy.

The boys in the glass freaked out when they saw me bleeding, and the Lion taking shape, biting me in the jugular. Quickly, my wound closed, and I looked at my uncle. "I am an Elephant, the power of the unstoppable charge, killer of Lions," I said, while the figure of Amenadiel moved back from the impact of the elephant on his Lion. A wound formed in his stomach, but it healed quickly.

Amenadiel seemed annoyed when he saw the blood. "I am the Storm, the fury of the unstoppable and destructive earth. No animal is safe from me," he shouted angrily. A great storm of lightning formed and began to pepper my elephant with them. I backed away a little sore and with smoke on my body from the impacts, part of my flesh was burned.

"I am the World floating in space, in peace and tranquility, where everything exists in harmony, including storms and animals," I said as Amenadiel and I floated in a field of grass.

"I am the Fury of God, the divine wrath destroyer of worlds," said Amenadiel, shouting and causing the World to collapse in on itself. I fell to the ground with serious wounds, burned flesh, and many more injuries.

"I am the Universe, the giver and container of all your love, receiver of all life," I said, lying on the ground. A universe was formed, with me getting up; this was a critical stage in all battles when we used the universe concept. We usually stopped at this point, but Amenadiel had no such intention.

Annoyed, Amenadiel flapped his wings. "I am The Final Judgment, the one who will devastate the Universe. I am the anti-life," he said, with my creation fading and me turning pale and old.

I saw Amenadiel smiling; it wasn't a simulation. It was my uncle who was really trying to kill me. A simulation would never know about anti-life. I had to think of something that would defeat the anti-life equation. From my mouth came out, "I am what exists at the end of everything, I am Ethan Demiurgos." I said in a whisper, making everything pulsate in white light, dispersing the darkness. I stood in the center with my wings extended and full armor. Amenadiel looked at me enraged with a touch of fear and disappeared.

I fell to the ground, gasping for air, as Conner and Megan pulled me out. "What the hell was that? Wasn't it a pretense? How did you get so hurt?" Wally said quickly.

"In theory, it is, but my uncle Amenadiel took the place of that copy and almost killed me. He was serious in that last part," I said, trying to stand up without success.

"You're not very dear to them, are you?" Robin said suspiciously.

"A couple don't like my existence; Amenadiel is among them. Some believe that Angels mixing with Humans is an aberration, and they finally dared to try to kill me since grandfather isn't with me," I said, recovering slowly.

"Weren't these battles to avoid killing each other?" Kaldur said when he saw my state.

"Yes, but the last part went to the extreme. No one had gone that far before. I was going to erase myself from existence with the Judgment of the End," I said, feeling all the pain.

"That's extreme for your family," Wally said, with everyone nodding.

A golden scroll appeared and fell into my hands, surprising everyone. Upon reading it, I looked at the ceiling and shook my head, and the scroll disappeared in flames.

"Hey, why don't you guys go take a walk? I'll need a while to recover, then I'll catch up with you," I said, in pain. The message was from my grandfather, asking about punishing Amenadiel, which I said wasn't worth it. If I punished him, I wouldn't be any better than him.

"It's a good idea. I'll show you something cool," Megan said cheerfully to distract everyone.

I stayed sitting on the floor, and Conner approached. "Are you okay?" He said, worried.

"Not so much. What I used was something monstrous, and I'm more susceptible to being half Human. It will take me a couple of hours to be 50% fine," I said, in pain. I had necrotic flesh all over my body, which Superboy noticed because of the smell of rotten meat.

"Well, let us know by telepathic communication if something happens," he said, leaving with the others.

After a few minutes, I went up to see what was happening. A red tornado was occurring, and I had healed enough to walk in pain. My idiot uncle, Amenadiel, had used the anti-life; he had made several internal organs necrotic and had almost killed me in the end.

SILVER CITY POV

Meanwhile, in the city of Silver, a red electrical storm was occurring. The Angels were scared, and their father was burning with anger and fury. They had never seen him like this or felt his fury as they felt it today. The vast majority were with their heads down and kneeling in fear, including Miguel and Amenadiel. The latter was afraid, truly terrified due to his father's fury, something he had never felt before.

"Amenadiel," his father's voice roared throughout the sky. Uriel and Azrael were with their father, watching what was happening, and both were also angry with their brother. The fights they had with their nephew were not real and not with the intention to hurt, as Amenadiel had shown with the first turn.

"Amenadiel, you tried to kill your own family," God roared in fury. Amenadiel did not raise his head and remained silent, while God, Uriel, and Azrael looked at him.

"Good that Ethan decides your punishment," he said, snapping his fingers and then calming down his anger and snorting.

"Go away, Ethan doesn't want any punishment," he said, sitting on the throne, with Amenadiel being removed from his father's tower.

"Father, are you sure about Ethan? Amenadiel used the anti-life on him. He must be going through terrible pain; he's still half human," Uriel said worriedly.

"He is healing, very slowly, but healing. Amenadiel led him to death; I felt it almost at the end, and then I felt how the world throbbed with his words," Azrael said, extremely angry and worried.

God looked at Ethan on the ground, who was sitting on the floor, and stood up to leave the training room

where I think, you could tell he was full of pain. "It's time; I'll go talk to him. He'll assume as one of you," he said, seeing Ethan's will in combat and his last words.

"What domains will he have, and what position?" Uriel said curiously; he knew that his nephew was special.

"He will be an Archangel, my representative on earth, and my successor," God said, laughing.

Uriel was surprised and nodded. "Don't be surprised, my child. You should have noticed. Your ability doesn't work with him; there are no chances. Besides, I made you, the most stubborn of my sons, change something that neither I nor your mother could achieve," said God to Uriel, smiling a little.

"What can I say, Father? He is a good child. While the other brothers excluded me, he used to visit me and play some games. At the beginning, I found him annoying; I even tried to make the probability that he came out of the sky, but the ability refused to act with him. Later, I got used to his presence," Uriel said, remembering the past.