Chapter 923: A wild mutt did it

Chapter 923: A wild mutt did it

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"Sending someone there... Do you believe it is the right decision?"

In an unknown realm, a voice echoed through the void. It was the meeting hall of Archangels, but it was vast enough to encompass a galaxy within. There were many godlike beings in this meeting, but it was impossible to see any. A normal person couldn't see them even if they wanted, as seeing their real form was enough to make a person go crazy. They were beings who could create, or destroy. They were the people who could decide which star lived and which star died. They were the Archangels in their real form. They were beings who remained unknown to most of the universe, yet they had the most power. "There is no other choice. Your Servant has failed. They had the person right within their grasp, yet they allowed him to leave."

Another majestic voice echoed in the great void. There was slight frustration hidden within the voice. "It is clear that leaving the matter of the Forgotten Prince to you was a mistake. We should have sent someone else right from the start. If we had done that... The Forgotten Prince would have been in our grasp."

"There is no point in arguing." A third voice chimed in. "The past cannot be changed, what matters now is how we move forward."

"I agree. I'm not here to argue either. I am just here to ask the Council's permission to send 'him' there. He will bring the Forgotten Prince to us."

"I don't agree. We both know what kind of a person 'he' is. Instead of capturing the Forgotten Prince, he might destroy that universe entirely if 'he' is angered."

"Enough with the arguments!" The other Constellation intervened. "Since the decision is made, this shall be it for the meeting."

"Make preparations for sending him. And make sure he knows why he's being sent there. Tell him to keep his anger in control and not destroy that universe. Otherwise..."

One after another, the Archangels started leaving the meeting. The universe returned to the usual silence like never before. ....

In another place, there stood a dark haired man. His fists were covered in divine blood, but the blood didn't belong to him. Instead, it was the blood of a young boy lying at his feet. The boy had Archangel-like wings on his back that were stained in blood. "You wild mut, my father won't let you go!"

"Your father?" The green haired man smiled. "Since he won't let me go, why don't I give him more reasons?"

The half blood archangel revealed a devilish glint as he placed his foot on the back of the Archangel. He grabbed the wings of the Archangel with both his hands and started pulling on them. "Tell your father, a wild mutt did it!"