He jumped in the air with the spear.
I formed a first and my heavenly sword burnt into view. Flames engulfed it and I held it forward. It was pretty ironic for a devil to possess such. But it was a gift from my father's brother, the archangel Micheal.
As the guard was about to land, the sword broke through his armor and tore out through his back. His eyes went wide and he coughed out the crimson liquid. Drawing out my weapon, he fell to the ground, his armor making a clank. Blood slowly spread from him.
My sword disappeared in flames, tendrils of smoke escaping my ring. Everyone in the room looked at me with wide eyes.
"What are you?" Dalios asked, lining me from head to toe with his green eyes.
"Just so you know, the queen already asked me to marry her." I shrugged. "It's a sign you
