Beneath the Red Dragon

”The wicked one who seeks to bewilder others, I cannot tolerate your sins,”

The second-generation Commander of the Imperial Guard cast down the Longsword enveloped by Heart Energy Flowing Light from his hand, directly piercing through the core of the Stone Giant that was protected by rocks, pinning the giant to the ground.

This slender Longsword emitted a dark aura; the Giant Dragon’s wings formed the guard, the Dragon’s head the swallowing mouth, the Dragon’s tail the handle. The sword body, too, emanated a majestic presence like that of the Giant Dragon, prompting the Giants to step back two paces.

”Go on, do not attempt to wear down my patience,” Commander Gabriel opened his right hand, and the Bag Chui’s Hammer, embedded in the rocky barrier of the mountain, seemed to respond to its master’s call, trembling as it extricated itself from the rock and flew towards the Angel in the White-winged Golden Armor.

With Gabriel’s infusion of Heart Energy, the once Legendary Weapon again unleashed its legendary power, intimidating the Giants.

Gabriel looked down below, smiling gently: ”My patience is inherited from my lord, though I have it, it is not abundant!”

Only then did the Giants hurriedly turn around, reentering the battlefield, fighting for their lives.

”You’ve started using your deceitful methods again; I think you should be called the Deceptive Angel, not the Punishment Angel,” an angry shout came from behind Commander Gabriel.

But this was the cry of the Soul; those living beings without unique power could neither see nor touch the presence of the Soul.

”Let me out, you used tricks to kill me, my Soul will never surrender to you!”

Behind Gabriel, like a place in the Void, a faint, almost imperceptible blazing white halo flickered between, resembling some kind of force accompanying the Punishment Angel.

Streams of Power of Faith flowed from the Void, connecting the halo from the connection points of faith storage in Bay Stream City and the Land of Heart Energy Beacon, forging this gradually forming halo.

Within the halo existed a space only a Soul could touch; the Soul of the One-eyed Giant Assis resided in this space, enduring some inexplicable murmurs and prayers, roaring with agitation.

”Strength without wisdom is merely a tool for others to play with; wisdom without strength is only a puppet for others to command. You lack the wisdom that matches your strength, and thus should become my instrument.”

Golden Armored Angel Gabriel watched the battle of the Imperial Blade—the Imperial Guard Warriors he forged, speaking indifferently: ”You can easily be confused by my words, that is your foolishness. The means to victory is strength.”

”Bullshit, damn it,” the Soul of the One-eyed Giant Assis raged within the mysterious space, shouting loudly: ”Let me out, I refuse to yield; a Giant’s Soul will not surrender. You shall not gain my allegiance.”

”I don’t need your allegiance; I only need your Soul,”

Punishment Angel Gabriel slightly frowned, extending a finger that crossed the barrier between reality and mysterious space, appearing within the mysterious space like a towering pillar.

Even the nearly twenty-meter-tall One-eyed Giant Assis was lightly flicked away by this towering pillar.

”Be quiet, I’ll properly transform you when we return,”

A huge voice from the chaotic sky echoed & Gabriel softly said: ”I am my lord’s angel; he granted me life. It is my duty to bear some things for him.”

”You see, I didn’t kill your Soul, which equates to giving you a second life. I think you should also bear some things for me!”