Capítulo 55: Helel got slapped ,Aftermath I
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"ENOUGH!" roared Roger, the Almighty GOD.
His voice was so loud, it felt like the entire Existence stopped for a second.
Every angel froze where they stood no Matter Angels Loyal To GOD or who supported Helel in Rebellion. They couldn't move, couldn't think, and before they even realized it, they were all on their knees.
The pressure was unlike anything they had ever felt. It wasn't just their bodies giving up—it was like their very souls were forced to bow. Even Helel, the one who started the rebellion, couldn't stay on his feet. And Halal was strong. He was one of the first angels created by Roger Alongside Samael . But even he couldn't fight against this overwhelming power.
The other angels were in shock. They had always admired their Father. They loved him, respected him, adore him and even feared him a little. But they had never, ever seen him like this. This wasn't just anger—this was pure, Anger.
Michael, the leader of the heavenly armies, was on the ground, struggling to breathe. Azrael, the Angel of Death, was sweating, even though angels didn't sweat. Samuel, the Maintainer of Omniversal layer and the First Fire , was silent for once. Even Elizabeth, the Goddess of Knowledge and Roger's wife, seemed a little unsure of what to do.
The air itself felt heavy. It was hard to even lift their heads. None of the angels could look at Roger directly. It was as if his presence was too powerful, too bright, too much for them to handle.
Then, cutting through the suffocating tension, came a calm and soothing voice.
"Honey, calm down."
Everyone turned their eyes, as much as they could, to see Elizabeth. She was standing there, her expression calm but firm. Her presence was like a ray of sunlight breaking through a storm. Just hearing her voice made the crushing pressure ease a little.
Roger didn't look at her at first. His furious eyes were locked on Helel, who was barely able to lift his head.
"You need to calm your anger," Elizabeth said, stepping closer to him. Her voice was gentle.
"Calm down?" Roger finally looked at her, his voice trembling with disbelief. "Why should I calm down? Look at him!" He pointed at Helel, his finger shaking with rage.
Helel flinched, but he didn't dare move.
"He started this rebellion!" Roger continued, his voice growing louder. "Instead of coming to Directly to me—his Father—he turned on his own brothers and sisters! He tried to destroy everything we built, everything I created! And for what? His pride? His jealousy?"
Elizabeth took a step back. She had seen Roger angry before, but this… this was different. This was something else entirely. For the first time in her eternal life, she didn't know how to respond.
Roger walked towards Halal, and as he did, the pressure on the other angels eased slightly. They could finally lift their heads, though none of them dared to stand.
Helel was shaking as Roger stood over him. The rebellious angel tried to lift his head higher, but he couldn't look his father in the eyes.
"You know what you did," Roger said, his voice quiet but filled with anger.
Halal didn't say anything.
"Answer me!" Roger's voice thundered, shaking the very foundations of Heaven.
Helel swallowed hard. He knew there was no escaping this. Slowly, he forced himself to speak.
"Yes," he said, his voice barely a whisper. "I know what I did. I… I did it because I had to. Your love for those humans—it's too much. They're weak, Father. They don't deserve your attention, your care. You should focus on us, your first creations, your true children."
The other angels gasped at his words. Even after everything, Helel still believed he was right.
Roger's face twisted in anger. His eyes Showed Clear Anger that made even the bravest angels shudder.
Nearby, Samuel and Michael were watching in stunned silence. Samuel leaned over to Michael and whispered, "This is going to be one of those moments, isn't it? You know, like when a Asian parent is about to teach their kid the ultimate lesson .As i have seen in omniversal layer's"
Michael tried to keep a straight face, but the corners of his mouth twitched. "Not the time, Samuel," he muttered, though he was clearly holding back a laugh.
Unfortunately, Roger heard them.
"SILENCE!" he shouted,
and both of them immediately shut their mouths, looking down like guilty schoolchildren.
Roger turned his attention back to Helel. His anger seemed to grow with every passing second.
"You could have directly came to me?" Roger growled, his voice low and dangerous.
Halal opened his mouth to speak again, but before he could say a word—
SLAP!
The sound echoed through all of Heaven. Roger had slapped Helel so hard, that he flew through not one, not two, but four heavens layer. The angels watched in stunned silence as Helel's body finally crashed into the ground far away.
For a moment, there was complete silence. Then, the angels noticed something strange. Blood was dripping from Halal's mouth. His teeth were scattered on the ground, and his face was swollen like a balloon as he lost his consiousness.
Samuel squinted, looking closer. "Wait a minute," he said slowly. "Is that… blood?"
Michael frowned. "That doesn't make sense. We're made of light and in case of you which is The Fire. We don't even have blood."
Samuel shook his head, his expression both confused and impressed. "I don't know how he did it, but Father somehow slapped the blood into him."
Michael just shrugged. "I guess Father's anger works differently," he muttered.
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