"Zatiel!"
"Master!"
"Father!"
Cries of anguish were heard the moment Zatiel disappeared. The pain and hate in them would make anyone shudder.
However, the expression in the faces of the Soul Forging existences of the Heavenly race, especially in the dukes, was one of pure bliss.
'Yes, we did it, we have captured the Taboo Existence!' Oliver could not be happier and he felt an immense weight drop from his shoulders.
This scheme was not done hastily and many backup plans had been prepared to handle any possible contingency. Those black spheres, asphalt armors, and the other tools they created for this mission were extremely expensive and time-consuming. They were forced to postpone other projects to have them for this task.
After the Sage told them Zatiel's identity, the dukes understood the importance of capturing him, and they even went to the extremes of using the Mirror of Falsehood to make sure they did not make a mistake.
