The Judgment Of World

You're too arrogant about your power

Jeluis still looked on calmly, as if harboring no fear towards the figure of Azazel who exuded an aura of terror.

"There he is, let's capture him..."

And finally, their presence had drawn the attention of the soldiers.

Azazel's eyes glanced at the people arriving to capture him, but before that could be done, they had to surround Azazel first.

"You all won't be able to defeat him here!"

Jeluis' words were not heard by the people; they were still too confident that Azazel would be easy to capture.

Without much thought, one by one they try to attack Azazel.

Crash...

And that's what happened next, in movements like light, Azazel slashed each person who tried to approach him.

From one body slash down, he moved to another to deliver a fatal blow.

It was this speed that caused the soldiers' bodies to be mutilated in a gruesome state.

"I told you all that you wouldn't be able to..."

Swungs...

That didn't apply to Jeluis either; with this dangerous speed, Azazel approached him, delivering a d