In New York, Queens, Spirit Cleansing Pavilion.
Lod, who had been asleep for several months, finally slowly woke up.
Michael, who had been guarding him all this time, finally let out a long breath after seeing him wake up.
The things that happened during his sleep were transmitted through Haschwalth. After accepting all the memories, Lod slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and rubbed his somewhat swollen temples.
"It seems that you slept well this time."
Michael lay leisurely in his arms and licked his claws. "Fortunately, you woke up early. Otherwise, I would have to wake you up."
Lod gently stroked the back of the black cat and said in surprise, "What exactly happened that made you wake me up?"
"It hasn't happened yet, but it should be soon."
This time, Michael did not resist. He continued to lick his claws. "For some special reasons, someone wants to see you."
"It doesn't sound like a small matter."Lod frowned and sighed. Something big had happened when he just woke up. Should he say that he was born to be busy?
"Won't you know when you go see him?" Michael said lightly.
"Uh. Why don't you tell me who it is?" Lod raised his eyebrows and said, "I feel a little panicked when you look like this."
"You will know when we meet. It is someone you are familiar with."
Michael chuckled. There was even a hint of ridicule in his eyes. "There won't be any surprises if you tell me in advance, and I won't harm you. Don't you believe me?"
"...."
The corners of Lod's mouth twitched, but he didn't answer this question.
The more Michael deliberately concealed it, the more he felt that there was a problem, and he even had a faint feeling that he was going to be cheated.
However, since it was a familiar person.
Could it be S. H. I. E. L. D.'s people, Sorcerer Supreme, Ancient One, or Asgarda's people?
He thought that the only people who could be listed in the 'acquaintance' were probably these three forces, and there seemed to be no other acquaintances.
"So, he's in the Soul Cleansing Pavilion?" Lod asked.
"He's not here yet. You can wash up and get ready."
"He'll be here soon."
"Okay, okay."
Lod shook his head helplessly and got up to wash up.
Although he usually had spiritual energy to clean his body automatically, he felt a little uncomfortable after sleeping for several months.
...
After washing up, Lod went to the living room and sat down.
Michael walked over and jumped into his arms. His eyes were half-closed lazily.
"Hey, hey, hey, where is the acquaintance you mentioned?"
Lod touched the black cat's neck and asked, "Don't tell me you haven't come yet. I hate waiting for people the most."
Michael raised his paw and said lazily, "Here! He's already here."
He?
Lod noticed Michael's words and an ominous thought surfaced in his mind.
An invisible and familiar power swept through the entire Pure Spirit Pavilion like ripples on a lake.
All the noise disappeared at this moment, and even the flow of the air stopped. The falling leaves outside the window were fixed in the air, and the rising dust was fixed in one place.
Time and space were stopped!
Pure white feathers fell, accompanied by a soft milky white light.
A tall and sacred figure slowly floated down. Two wings covered his feet, two wings covered his face, and two wings gently flapped. There were a total of six divine wings, which undoubtedly indicated that his identity was the Blazing Angel.
Just as Lod was pondering which Blazing Angel had descended.
The Blazing Angel slowly retracted its wings, revealing its face. Lod almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Gabriel"
Lod felt a tightness in his chest. He had never thought that the person he knew was actually this guy!
The appearance of the same model as Sorcerer Supreme and Ancient One was no different from that of a younger person. Wasn't it the Blazing Angel Gabriel that he met when he was in Los Angeles, the one who joined hands with the demon king in an attempt to destroy the world?
"We meet again, Lod Carl."
There was no expression on Gabriel's face. He was as cold as a rock, exuding a strong aura that would not allow strangers to enter.
"Wait. Didn't you go back to heaven"
Lod was really shocked by this 'surprise'. He was stunned for a long time before reacting.
"There is a mistake in your question." Gabriel said expressionlessly, "Strictly speaking, I have never left heaven. The 'me' in the present world is just a clone in place of managing things."
"He is usually more serious. This is his style of speech." Michael suddenly interrupted.
Lod looked at Michael in his arms, his eyes revealing a 'kill' gaze.
What was this guy doing? Why did he bring Gabriel here? He had ruthlessly humiliated Gabriel in Los Angeles, and even opened a hole in her wings. Wasn't his eyes going red when he met his enemy?
Gabriel seemed to see through his thoughts. His voice was cold as he said, "I won't hold you responsible for what happened in Los Angeles. In the end, it was my clone who caused the trouble. Thank you for helping me solve it."
Hearing this, Lod calmed down and looked at Gabriel again.
Compared to the previous Gabriel who was filled with extreme anger and all kinds of human emotions, the indifferent Gabriel in front of him was more like an emotionless rock, cold and indifferent.
"I heard from Michael that you are looking for me for something?"
Lod was silent for a while and asked directly.
"Yes."
Gabriel's eyes were as bright as the stars. He suddenly gave off an aura that made people unable to look straight at him. His cold voice shook the air. "Since Michael has chosen you, then I believe in his choice. I will officially hand that thing over to you."
"Uh.. Can I refuse?"
Although Lod did not know what it was, his instincts told him that it was definitely a big problem.
"Of course, it's all voluntary."
Michael said unhurriedly, "But the corresponding price is that you rejected the truth of the Battle of heaven."
"...."
This sentence struck Lod's weak spot, and he could only smile bitterly and say, "Looks like I don't have the right to refuse."
The truth of the Battle of heaven had always been related to the birth and hell of Soul Society. It was a necessary condition to step on the path of Spirit King, so he had no right to refuse.
"Alright, I agree."
Lod sighed and said helplessly, "What do you want to give me?"
Gabriel cupped his hands in front of his chest. His six wings gathered together and emitted a holy light.
In the soft milky white light, an item slowly appeared in his palm. From its appearance, it looked like a horn.
"This thing... isn't the Doomsday Horn, right?"
Lod's eyelids twitched crazily. He recalled the records about Gabriel, and there was a legend about him blowing the Doomsday Horn.
"To be more precise, it should be called the 'War Horn'."
Gabriel held the horn solemnly and held it up on one knee, slowly handing it to Lod. "When the end of the world comes, blow this horn and activate the final [Battle of Judgement]!"
"...."
Lod took the horn with a blank face. The thing instantly merged into his body and disappeared.
"See you in the future, Lod Carl."
Gabriel spread his six wings behind him, slowly rising in the holy light. Finally, he left behind an inexplicable sentence. "Remember to be careful. Once they return, the world will come to an end."
As he watched Gabriel leave, Lod's mind was filled with paste.
In the few months that he had been asleep, what had happened to the world? Why was it suddenly about to be destroyed?
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