Chapter 130 - 120: An Unfortunate Ending For The Fallen

The night was as cold as the sleeping Leviathan. Silent footsteps hastened their steps inside the Brown Family's building, their bloodl.u.s.t slowly growing stronger. Four figures murdered the guards at the lobby, without any hint of struggle. Another four figures flew towards the top of the building, where the Brown Family lives.

They broke through the balcony of the room where Emma and William slept in. Their lazy figures moved around from now and then as the curtain lazily moved around due to the aircon inside.

One of the four figures that landed on their balcony sneered with anger evident in his eyes. He steeled himself, he held in all of his mercy as he summoned a holy spear in his hands. His anger was directed towards his neglectful parents. All this time, he suffered through countless experiments and all they were doing here is have a happy life!? Unforgivable! They should be suffering! Suffer just like he did!!

One of his fellow brothers tapped his back to calm him down, which worked slightly.

"Do not let anger cloud your eyes, brother. You can kill them, but we will have to get the girl first. The reason we are here is to steal her Sacred Gear, The Light Of The Fallen One. This sacred gear is important for us, if we can get that gear, we can turn ourselves into full fledged Fallen Angels. Do not forget that, Oliver."

The Light Of The Fallen One, a Sacred Gear so important that every user it has ever had, had been hunted by every faction in the world, especially the Grigori. This Sacred Gear can turn someone into a fallen angel, and is said to be the gift of gods to his fallen children, but humans who have ever had this Sacred Gear have a unique hatred for Fallen Angels. Some way or another, the holder of this sacred gear will find some kind of hatred towards the fallen angels, as if they were fated to hate them.

But of course, the holder isn't weak either, in fact, they become a fallen angel themselves with 12 Wings. The holders of this sacred gear only appear every few hundred years, so it's rare. Once the holder activates the sacred gear, they gain the power of an Ultimate-Class being, which makes them even more rare. Once that happens, well, fallen angels have to scurry away to avoid the wrath of the fallen one.

He growled slightly and said, "I know, I will never forget that. My revenge doesn't end here, all of the fallen angels besides us will die!"

His brother nodded, proud, and said, "Then let's go."

The only reason they know who the next holder is because of one of their members, who can see the future through their sacred gear. That person is the only one who has a sacred gear out of all of them, so they have to protect that person at all cost.

Likewise, all of them are the result of the Fallen Angel Experiment. It's an experiment conducted by the fallen race to extend their numbers way faster than the devils, but of course, like every experiment related to kidnapping thousands of children, it failed and left them with half-humans who only have one black feathery wing. This experiment was conducted behind the back of their leader, so it would be a problem if they just appear in front of Azazel's door and say that they experiment on thousands of mortal children, and "some" of them died but they created half-lings.

So, what was their best solution to this problem? Slaughter all the children related to the experiment, of course!

Fifty of them survived, but that was it. They had no home to go to, no food to feed themselves, and were all left dying on the streets. They were still children, no matter what race they were. Slowly, one by one they starved to death until only 30 of them were left. It was thanks to her, their leader, that they were able to live. In their most desperate of situations, she unlocked her sacred gear, The Future Seeing Eye. With that in her hands, they performed few petty thieves to survive off the streets, and then, their base of operation grew.

They are currently one of the largest underground Empires in the underworld. And by underworld, he meant the corrupted world of humans, where they sell drugs, human trafficking, prostitution, and every possible immoral act you can imagine. They were disgusted at first, but they persevered through the toughest situations until they became what they are today.

"If the world won't show mercy to them, then they wouldn't either."

That is the rule they have taken upon themselves. That rule is what they live for. They will never show mercy, not to a human, a god, a devil, or the biblical god himself. They are freer than anything in this world!

(Scene Change)

*Bang!*

Oliver broke down the balcony door, which woke the couple up.

"Who are you people!?" William shouted, though he is still a bit dizzy.

Oliver smirked under his hood, and revealed himself, "It seems like you have forgotten me, father."

William and Emma had the look of shock on their faces, this is Noah! Their guard! But there was something different, his hair and eyes were different!

"Noah! What are you doing here!?" Emma asked while yelling, feeling a bit scared herself.

Oliver spread out his left arm and a single black feathery wing at the length of a man appeared behind his back, and said, "I am not the guard who you know as Noah, I am Oliver! I am the result of your failure, and neglective attitudes! I am the one who strived from the deepest pits of hell… just to exact my vengeance!" His holy spear glowed menacingly along with his sharp blue eyes. His golden blonde hair highlights under the influence of his holy spear.

Oliver… Oliver… Oliver…B...r….o...w...n.

Emma covered her mouth out of shock as she pieced things together. She couldn't believe, because that very idea is ridiculous.

"Is that you… Oliver dear?" She said softly but with fear from her voice.

"Yes, mother," He scoffed at that, "I am your long dead son, Oliver! But don't get me wrong, I am not here to have a reunion party. No, I am here for Samantha. Give me my little sister, and I'll at least spare my other two siblings."

Emma broke down, his words hurt her more than he can imagine. She couldn't believe it, after so many years, her son finally came back. But his eyes, it was different from the last time she saw it. It was cold and devoid of mercy. The only emotion she saw was anger, anger towards her.

William tried to comfort his wife, before turning towards the one-winged man, and said, "You! Don't pretend to be my son, he died years ago!"

"Get this over with," His brother, Simon, ordered.

"!!"

With steeled eyes, he rushed towards his former father in the blink of an eye, and before they knew it, his holy spear had already plunged through William's heart. His body fell on the bed, dyeing it with his crimson blood.

Emma took a moment to take in what just happened, before everyone heard a bloodcurdling scream but it was cut off when Oliver created another holy spear and plunged deep into her chest.

"WILLIA-- Gah!!"

He didn't care whether they died or not, his hands mercilessly took his parents' lives and he felt nothing… but why are there tears dripping down from his face?

He quickly wiped them before turning around to face his group, "I am finished, let's move on."

Simon nodded and walked past him, before tapping his shoulder and saying, "Good job, we'll take care of the rest."

Oliver's eyes widened at those words, so he insisted, "But I ca--"

Simon cut him off, "No, you can't. Your mental state right now is unstable, since you have just killed your biological parents. You might make some decisions later that will jeopardize our mission, and by doing so, our dream of becoming full-blooded fallen angels to exact our revenge will disappear in a flash, just like a very delicate bubble."

Oliver tried to insist, but he can only nod his head silently, knowing that arguing with Simon will be a waste of time. There was no need for anger in an organization, or it would cause problems.

"I am glad you understand. Now, Abraham, Kain, come with me. Oliver, go out and scout if anyone is able to mess up our mission." Simon ordered simultaneously.

All three of them nodded.

The two followed him, while Oliver flew out of the balcony to breathe some fresh air. Simon ordering him to scout outside is basically a very useless mission, since their leader predicted that this location and time would have no supernatural creatures roaming around, thus they were safe.

Just as he was about to relax a little bit, he felt something tightening around his neck. Then, he slowly ran out of oxygen. He tried to look at his attacker, and only saw a pair of red eyes and a shade of black. Then, with little to no effort, his attacker crushed his neck, effectively killing him.

As his bodiless head fell towards the ground, he used his last breath to look at the person who killed him. Standing in the middle of the sky was a man with long black hair with the end of it highlighting his white end. His crimson and cold eyes didn't even glance at him, as if his life was that of an ant.

And the other was another man but he couldn't take a good look at him, because everything went to black.

(Scene Change)

Hikaru couldn't be anymore upset. He just sensed Emma and William's lifeforce disappear when he was in the middle of learning about Kratos, the Literal God Slayer, and was also a game from his old world. It was interesting, but Emma and William dying took his attention away and knew that if he didn't get there fast, the other three would die.

So, he broke the dimension he created and rushed as soon as he felt the air outside. Of course, he held on Poseidon, and dragged him all the way here.

He killed that one-winged guy, and entered their room. There, in the middle of their bed, lied Emma and William, dyed in their own blood.

"This is?" Poseidon asked.

"Mortal friends I made so that I wouldn't get bored, and It would really be a shame if they died." A little bit of their souls still lingered around this room, so he grabbed those and used them to absorb their souls' lost essence.

After a second, their souls were good as new. Now, he just has to fix their body.

He pointed his left hand at them with a talisman on his hand, and muttered, "[Great Heal Excerpt]"

And it shined brightly, before it slowly dimmed.

Their bodies were now good as new, which is only expected of his spell.

"What are you doing?" Poseidon asked, "Are you trying to revive them? Hades will be mad! America is the domain of us, the Greek Gods! Hades will definitely sense something's wrong later if you revive them!" He was panicking, knowing that Hades has a very short fuse.

But Hikaru only replied, "Don't worry, he won't notice a thing. Besides, what can he do?"

Poseidon had no response for that, immediately knowing that it was the truth.

With a wave of his hand, the two souls instantly entered their newly healed bodies.