Marvel : I'm in Westview Town-Chapter 149

Two days passed quickly.

The Angels of Heven, known for their stoic and reserved nature, kept interactions minimal, leaving Finn with little to converse about during this period.

However, this calm was abruptly disrupted.

Brice and several others were urgently summoned, and Finn, driven by curiosity, decided to follow them.

Upon arriving at the grand hall, they found the old patriarch seated at its center, his expression grave, a stark contrast to his usual demeanor.

In that moment, he embodied the true essence of an ancient Angel, the guardian of their lineage.

"Patriarch, what has occurred?" Brice inquired, aware that such an urgent recall signified a matter of great importance.

Could it be that the demon clans were making another move?

This line of thought was not unfounded; the demons, under the rule of the Hell-lords, were notorious for their unpredictable assaults, often striking without warning.

Finn and the others shared Brice's curiosity, their eyes reflecting concern and anticipation.

"Yesterday, our scouts returned with troubling news," the patriarch began, his tone measured. "In the southeastern quadrant, they observed the demons engaging in unusual activities, dispersing in multiple directions."

This was unprecedented. Could they be orchestrating a larger scheme?

The patriarch found it hard to believe that the demons would retreat so easily.

Given their relentless pursuit of the Light of Heven—a source of immense power—any acquisition by them could tip the scales irrevocably.

"Patriarch, should we dispatch additional forces to investigate?" Brice proposed. "Understanding their movements is crucial for our strategy."

His concern was valid. The demons, led by cunning entities like Mephisto and Satannish, were known for their deceptive tactics.

However, the patriarch shook his head. "No. If you proceed alone and the demons detect your presence, they will undoubtedly ambush you. Our capacity to provide immediate support is limited."

He suspected this dispersion was a feint, designed to lure their forces away, leaving Heven vulnerable.

"It's alright," a sorceress interjected calmly. "Allow Brice and his team to proceed. We remain to defend Heven."

Though their numbers were few, their resolve was unwavering.

"In that case, proceed. I place my trust in Finn and the others," the patriarch conceded after deliberation.

"Understood, patriarch," Brice affirmed, turning to Finn. "Finn, the defense of Heven rests with you. Your efforts will not be forgotten."

With that, Brice and the majority of the Angels ascended, transforming into radiant streaks of light that vanished into the vast expanse of the sky.

The hall now housed only Finn, the remaining defenders, and the elder Angels, all bearing solemn expressions as they watched their comrades depart.

"I hope Brice and his team aren't falling into a trap," the patriarch murmured, his worry palpable.

Historically, confrontations with the demon clans had resulted in significant losses. A misstep now could lead to their downfall.

The cost of war was immense, and retreat was not an option.

"It's alright. We still have our strength here. I, Thor, am the mightiest warrior of Asgard. Even if the demon lords themselves arrive, I will stand against them."

Thor's declaration was resolute, his voice echoing with confidence.

"Truly, thank you," the patriarch responded, tears welling in his eyes. Their battles against the demons had been arduous, but with allies like Finn and Thor, even in potential defeat, they would harbor no regrets.

In the ensuing days, with Brice's team investigating, the remaining Angels remained vigilant, fortifying defenses at every juncture. These barriers were critical; their breach would spell disaster.

On the third day, a cataclysmic explosion reverberated throughout Heven, its shockwaves radiating in all directions.

The energy unleashed was immense, causing the protective barriers to tremble, as if countless energy spheres had detonated simultaneously.

Within the hall, the patriarch, Finn, and the others felt the tremors, the deafening roar unrelenting.

The overwhelming force nearly engulfed the entire realm, with the surrounding seas surging violently, and torrents of silver rain cascading from the heavens.

The sky darkened ominously.

"What is happening?" someone exclaimed.

Ascending above Heven, they gazed downward, witnessing the persistent energy fluctuations showing no signs of abating.

"It's them!" the patriarch exclaimed, his face contorted with anger and dread.

Below, the demon army advanced like an unstoppable tide.

"Weren't the previous demon lords defeated? Why are there so many?" Finn questioned, recognizing familiar figures among the horde—demon lords he had previously vanquished.

Their presence, with eyes gleaming malevolently, was unsettling.

"These are merely higher-tier demons," the patriarch explained. "The demon clans, under the Hell-lords, possess numerous such entities, akin to military commanders."

The battle for Heven was imminent.

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