While Valerius stood still and waited for death, Blake's eyes were pinned on Castiel's face as memories of their past adventures and interactions flashed through his mind. He was reminded of their first meeting, the fun and hard times they endured together, and finally their last meeting.
"I guess this is his fate," Blake muttered sadly.
Saying this, Blake shifted his attention to Luciano, who was still fighting. With the peak angel rank eagle dead and its corpse, knocked off the skies, Luciano was forced to take on Ebony alone, and he was taking a trashing of a lifetime.
Luciano's armour had been reduced to scrap as most of it had been torn to peices, and even then Ebony was still attacking relentlessly.
BANG!
Luciano was knocked back, leaving behind a claw-shaped wound on his chest from which fresh blood sipped out of it.