On the Feysac Wasteland.
"Hiss, hiss..."
The entire land had been charred black. Molten stone flowed slowly as red liquid, and the searing heat rising from it distorted and blurred everything in sight.
Akhmatova Einhorn, who had caused this catastrophe, stood calmly in place, his dark red hair stirring in the wind.
A moment later, the angel of the Feysac Royal Family suddenly gave a faint smile.
"Not bad. Very tenacious."
He voiced his approval.
"Whoosh..."
Large quantities of ash were drifting through the air. Suddenly, some of the particles gathered of their own accord, joining together into a vortex before finally forming a tiny, charred speck of flesh.
The speck, no larger than a grain of fine sand, grew as soon as the wind touched it. Its cells divided rapidly, expanding its volume. Buds of flesh writhed outward, connecting and assembling into bones, blood vessels, tendons, tissues...
The process sounded immensely complicated, but in reality, the tiny speck of flesh became a blood-drenched human figure in the blink of an eye!
Using the few cells that had survived the flames, Luther swiftly regenerated! Powerful. Terrifying.
That was his assessment of the enemy before him.
A Sequence 2 angel was astonishingly powerful, absolutely beyond what he could handle in his normal state!
Including this encounter, Luther had now faced four angels. The first three were Dlink Augustus, the Duke of South Wales of the Loen Royal Family; Suah, the Rose School of Thought's "Abomination"; and Ouroboros.
When he encountered Dlink, he had already exhausted every means at his disposal and depleted his spirituality, so he had naturally been defeated with ease. As for the "Abomination" Suah, although that brainless fellow was Sequence 1, he tended to release corruption instinctively. With help from the three-in-one "Red Angel," who was recovering his