The white lights faded after Metatron unleashes his power.
Bell remained in the same position, unharmed. He had a smirk on his face. "Was that it?"
Metatron backed up. "It's not… possible…!"
Bell held his hand above his head. The entire realm started to vibrate. He cocked his head to the side. "So you guys can feel every individual living thing in that palace. I feel them too. There's several thousand. The Noble Dragons want to feast on their souls? Heh, what if I eat them before they get the chance?"
FWOOSH!!
Eight figures suddenly appeared around Bell. They were the remaining Heavenly Thrones— Bathala, Tengrikhan, Ukko, Mahuta, Isis, Achilles, Surya, and Abaddon.
Bell's eyes widened, seemingly from excitement.
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Reina turned around as Nine, leading the charge of Caelestials, shot down from above.
"There's so many… who are you all?" Reina asked.
Nine looked around. "Where's Bell?"
