Energy was seeping all over, like a water fall but with many sides, upwards, downwards and sideways, the energy carefully traveled through the air, giving off an ominous feeling to whoever were to get close.
Romulus then gripped the orb, from which the energy came off of, squeezing it tight, forcing the energy to go inside of him, piercing through his skin like the rays of the sun upon a feeble flower.
Romulus's fingers began to slip into the orb the more he squeezed, until eventually every single one of his fingers were emerged into the blueish orb, causing a burst of energy which pushed the man back a bit.
The orb began to beat, as if it were a heart, and as it did, slight waves of energy seeped off of it, destroying whatever wasn't alive, such as the walls around the man.
But just like it destroyed that which was not alive, it gave birth to that which was, generating plants and roots that would expand the cracks on the walls, and spread across the floor, breaking apart the concrete.
" Soon I'll reunite with him, I'll be able to ask him.. "
Romulus whispered, as his hair began to glow blue, flowing slowly in the air, defying the law which was gravity.
As that happened, an archangel walked toward a golden castle, standing above what seemed to be trails upon trails of galaxies
" Let me in "
The archangel ordered as he stood in front of two guards, wrapped in golden armor, similar to that of the castle.
The archangel had red colored hair, with dark red eyes and an armor with a mix of black and gold
" I'm sorry sir, but I don't think you can enter Master Hercules's domain at the moment, he is currently.. "
The archangel tilted his head, to then sigh, pushing the guard aside, alerting both of them whom began to panic, they didn't know how to react, not in front of an Archangel at least.
They tried to speak, but their nervousness allowed them no words as the being pushed through the gates they guarded, being met with a room which had no walls, roof or floor, but rather pillars which held what seemed to be, space apart so that the galaxies and planets around wouldn't crush that area
" No! You woke him up! "
One of the guards yelled, as both of them ran out of the place, closing the gates that they once guarded, running as for away from the castle as they could, but soon stopped as a massive pressure pushed the against the ground
" Hmm.. "
A being grunted as he got up from his head, placing his feet upon the ground which was galaxies, cracking his neck a bit, only to then stand up, finding himself to be 15 feet tall, he was muscular and wore boar skin to hide his lower self, with shoes made out of sheep fur, and upon his shoulders, the body of a dead lion with no muscular mass nor bones.
The man had a beard, with curly blonde hair, light green eyes and pale skin, the man then turned to the archangel who interrupted his sleep.
Not in his right mind the god would walk toward the red haired archangel with strong and slow steps, eventually stopping in front of the being, only to look down upon him
" How much years have passed? "
The giant god questioned as his intent to kill cracked the space around them, warping it around his body like a black hole
" Not many "
The archangel replied, looking up at the god with a calm expression, causing the giant to grunt as he would then raise his arm, only to place it on his neck, rubbing it a little to then yawn a couple of seconds later
" Like what? Ten millenniums? "
The god questioned, as the archangel simply shook his head, causing the giant to frown, glaring down at the being with annoyance
" About two "
The red haired man replied, as the giant's killing Intent suddenly rose, causing the space around them to twirl, spin and break
" How dare you wake me up so early—two Millenium?!? That isn't even considered a nap!! "
The god yelled, as the red aura around him grew
" Even if it's you Ken, I won't forgive such a thing "
The giant added, as the red haired archangel now known as Ken simply sighed as his aura also grew
" Well I have a good reason "
Ken replied whilst the giant tightened his hands into fists
" No reason is a good reason to wake me up "
The giant whispered whilst slowly bending his upper body down, getting a closer look at the smaller being's face
" Well, this reason is a good reason Hercules "
"And why is that? "
" Because one of Yorujo's students is soon to be a god "
Ken exclaimed, causing the giant to take a step back, holding his head a little to then grin, letting out a small chuckle, turning around whilst a table with two chairs formed where he was looking
" That's a damm good reason. Well, alright, sit down, and tell me why you wanted to tell me about this so badly "
Hercules offered as he walked toward the table, sitting down as he pushed the other chair out for the archangel to sit
" Well for one, I'm planning to play the role of welcoming angel "
Ken replied, causing Hercules to place his hand underneath his chin and think
" Wouldn't you have to talk to the supreme rulers to make such a drastic change? "
Hercules questioned, as Ken simply sat on the chair, placing his hands on the table and wrapping his fingers together
" I already requested it from them, and they agreed, so I'm free to play the role "
Ken said, as Hercules would then scratch the top of his head, trying to wrap his mind around what the archangel was planning
" Wouldn't that hurt your reputation? Although it is a privilege for an average angle to play such a role. For you, an archangel, that would be rather embarrassing, considering that you lot rule over realms, you'd look like a noble taking upon yourself the duty of a peasant "
Hercules pointed out as Ken would then chuckle, shrugging a little as the giant simply tilted his head in confusion
" You know that my reputation is of no concern to me "
Ken said as he would then rub his thumbs together, only to then turn his face toward the giant
" Well, what is your plan? What do you intend to do with the fact that you know one of Yorujo's students is soon to be a god "
Hercules questioned whilst, Ken simply smirked, rubbing his lip a little before opening his mouth, preparing himself to explain his plan.