Chapter 112: Garden of Eden

"Doesn't it affect you to look at it? Haha," Seraphine let out a small amused laugh. "Well, I expected this result. The blue flame undoubtedly protects you, even if you are a dark being," she pouted slightly. "You asked me, didn't you? Well, this being is known as a Throne, a messenger of God, a guardian of light and darkness. Let me introduce you to Eryoniel, one of the three remaining Thrones." 

Seraphine stretched her arms exaggeratedly, as if presenting some sort of spectacle. I swallowed dryly... I feel completely scrutinized by Eryoniel... literally, all its eyes are fixed on me, as though it's looking straight through my soul, exposing all my secrets. 

"Seventh...? Seventh of Mercy... Have you finally decided to return and reclaim your place?"