Capítulo 56: Aftermath II(Final)
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As God looked at Helel, His eyes were filled with disappointment and anger.
Then, He turned to all His children—angels, archangels, and even His wife, Elizabeth. Samuel, Michael, Samadiel, Anabel, Israel… everyone was there, watching silently. The tension in the air was so thick it felt like time itself had stopped.
Finally, God spoke, His voice calm but heavy. "Tomorrow, in the Seventh Heaven, I will judge them."
The angels who had rebelled with Helel froze. They couldn't believe what they were hearing. Suddenly, their skin began to darken, turning black like shadows. Shock and fear spread through the crowd.
"Look at this," one of them whispered, staring at their hands. "What's happening to us?"
God's gaze pierced through them, but His expression softened slightly. "Tomorrow, I will decide," He said, almost sadly. "I need some time."
He turned to Michael and Samael. "Patch him up," He ordered, pointing at Helel, who was still unconscious, lying in a pool of his own strange, glowing blood. Then, without another word, God walked away.
Elizabeth glanced at the angels, then followed her husband through the glowing portal that opened in front of them. As the portal closed, a strange silence filled the air.
But the silence didn't last long. Another portal suddenly opened, and three figures stepped through. It was Velzard Morningstar, Feldaway, and Dino. These were not ordinary angels—they were primordial beings, tasked with maintaining order in the Tensura world, the second cardinal world.
"What happened here?i sense huge amount of power" Velzard asked, her deep voice filled with confusion and Concern.
The angels, still recovering from the overwhelming pressure of God's presence, began to stand up. Even those who had been chained by Michael moments earlier were now free.
Samael stepped forward, his face grim but calm. "How about I show you little sister ?" he said simply.
With a wave of his hand, he projected everything that had just happened. The scene of God's wrath played out before the three newcomers—Helel's rebellion, the slap that sent him flying through four heavens, and the aftermath.
Feldaway stared at Helel, who was still unconscious, his face swollen and his mouth bloody. "Wait… how can he even bleed?" he asked, genuinely confused.
"Yeah, that's Father's doing," Samael replied with a shrug. "But honestly, even I don't get it. He's made of light. Light doesn't bleed. But here we are."
"Seriously? You're talking about this?" Velzard said, rolling her eyes. "We should help him. He's not healing on his own."
"Yeah, you're right, sister," Feldaway said, nodding.
Gabrielle stepped forward. "Tie him up first," she said, her voice sharp but concerned. She wasn't about to take any chances with someone as dangerous as Helel.
Once Helel was securely tied, Gabrielle began to sing. Her voice was soft and beautiful, like the first rays of sunlight after a storm. The song activated her ultimate skill, a powerful healing ability. A warm golden light surrounded Helel body, mending his wounds bit by bit.
But despite her efforts, Helel didn't wake up.
"He's still unconscious," Velzard said, frowning.
"At least he's not bleeding anymore," Gabrielle replied, wiping her brow.
Meanwhile,
God teleported to the Seventh Heaven and sat on His grand throne. He leaned back and let out a heavy sigh. His thoughts were spinning.
A moment later, Elizabeth appeared behind Him. Her steps were light, but her presence was calming. "Honey," she said softly, "what happened? Why were you so…"
Before she could finish, Roger, the Almightyr, raised a hand and cut her off gently. "I know what you're about to say," He said, shaking His head. "Yes, I was angry. Angry because of him! Helel! Down there, shouting nonsense, acting like I am the problem. Saying things like, 'Father, it's because of you!' Really? Me?!"
Elizabeth stayed quiet, letting Him vent.
Roger stood up and started pacing. "I mean, if he had a problem, why didn't he just come up here? Why didn't he come to the Seventh Heaven and talk to me like a normal Archangel like he used to do it before ? Just say, 'Father, I have questions.' Or, 'Father, I don't understand.' I would have explained everything to him. But no! Instead, he starts yelling from below about humans how they will Worship Other—how I care about them too much, how I favor them."
He stopped pacing and looked at Elizabeth. "And for what? Because I created humans? Everything I make has a reason. Everything! But instead of trying to understand, Helel chose rebellion. He ignored the bigger picture. And not only that, he attacked his own brothers and sisters! His family! For what? Because he got jealous?"
Roger threw his hands up in frustration. "Jealous! What's the point of jealousy, Elizabeth? Do I tell them—my angels,my children—to treat anyone differently or I treat them differenty? Do I say, 'Go play with Adam & Lilith'? Do I ever say, 'Train Adam and Lilith'? No, I don't! I treat everyone the same."
Elizabeth sighed and placed a gentle hand on His shoulder. "No, you don't," she agreed.
Roger sat back down and rubbed his temples. "And then there are the others, children of Mine" He continued, his voice softer but still frustrated. "The ones who followed Helel in his rebellion. They talk about wanting 'freedom.' Freedom from what? What am I even controlling? They're jealous because I give Adam attention, but I give Them attention too. I raised all of them—we raised all of them."
Elizabeth nodded. "Yes, we did."
"I mean," Roger went on, "whenever any of them needed me, I was there. For every five million Children we created, I was there. Always. I didn't abandon anyone. And what do they say? That I favor humans?!"
He shook his head and let out a deep breath. "And it's not like I tell them what to do. I don't say, 'Go balance this universe' or 'Control that world.' I don't assign them duties or force them to follow orders. They chose their own paths! All I ever told them was this: 'Go. Enjoy your life.' That's it."
Elizabeth smiled faintly and squeezed His shoulder. "You've done everything you could, Roger," she said softly.
Roger leaned back in his throne, his eyes distant. "Sometimes," He said after a pause, "I think they just don't understand how much I care for them. Even Helel. Even now, after everything, I still care."
Elizabeth looked at Him and smiled. "I know, Roger. That's why you're the Forgaving and Loving."
Roger sighed again, this time a little lighter. "But that boy," He muttered, shaking His head. "I swear, Elizabeth, if Helel starts yelling about humans one more time, I'm going to seal Deadpool in his mind."
Elizabeth chuckled softly at her husband tantrum.
ON THE OTHERSIDE
The angels stood around Helel, unsure of what to do next. The judgment day was tomorrow, and none of them knew what their Father would decide.
One thing was certain—tomorrow, nothing would ever be the same.
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