-(Present || Location: Somewhere in the Great Universe)-
"Archangel-nim, it's done! The rebel has been quelled!"
An enthusiastic angel celebrated. The months of war had finally ended.
As Michael looked at the angel from the corner of his eyes, he noticed him quivering. Although the angel was trying, he couldn't hide his fear from witnessing the overwhelming might of Michael.
The war which had dragged on for several months ended within a few hours with the annihilation of the enemy side. All done single-handedly by the archangel.
"Make sure everything is done." Speaking as such, Michael flapped his wings and left.
Reporting to Seraph was of more importance than improving his reputation among their citizen, especially when System had descended.