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Azrael shook her head, thinking it was some kind of nightmare. Out of all the people in this world, why did it have to be him? Did the world had holocaust, death should be remained death not return to living.

"Azu, look at you all grown up." Edgar excitedly shrieked, landing on the ground, and rushing up to her for a hug.

Azrael burst out of her initial shock and dodge her father's hug as if it was some kind of attack. It was only then she realized, the barrier casted was already removed. This instantly rushed to August who was a few feet away from her and laid unconscious.

"Augustine?" She tried to shake in hope to wake him up, but there was no reaction. The dragon of his disappeared once he went unconscious.

"My goodness, young love is blinding my eyes. Azu, you should greet your beloved father too." Edgar interrupted, watching his daughter being so caring and loving to someone.