“Huff, huff, huff…!” Flapping his three sets of wings, Uriel quickly fled from the battlefield of ‘Polaris’ using a long route.0

As one of the Four Seraphim in <Maleakhe>, he had always maintained his elegance. However, he couldn’t afford to care about that right now.0

[The Celestial ‘A Good Season to Hunt’ quickly scans the surroundings! Detecting the strong scent of an angel in the area has put her on high alert!]0

[As commanded by their leader, a hunting party of the Society <Nammu> searches the surroundings.]0

‘Shit! They’re already here!’ Uriel gritted his teeth.0

None of this would have happened if Lahmu and Bashmu had done their jobs properly. If everything went according to plan, they would have taken down Tiamat, Chang-Sun’s strongest ally. Chang-Sun would’ve only barely made out of the Zodiacs’ ambush.0

From them, Uriel could’ve just backstabbed Chang-Sun and rooted out the source of all catastrophes, allowing him to go back to <Maleakhe> at ease. He could have also ended this dangerous war, which could have burned down Worldline #801. However, like snow melting in the offset of spring, his plans had all gone awry.0

‘All of these happened because of those people’s idiocy! I’m not the one at fault here!’ Uriel consoled himself.0

However, who had to be held accountable wasn’t important right now. He had to escape ‘Polaris’ as fast as he could. Unfortunately, he couldn’t teleport away since Chang-Sun and Thanatos...0