An Irritated and annoyed expression on his face, Michael stood on one knee as he glared at the king of thorns, "I too see this battle as a needless one, just send us back and all will be well"
"As I told you earlier, I was instructed to keep you here until the deed is done," The king of thorn said " We need not be violent about it, all you have to do is wait for a while…"
Gabriel emerged from a rubble of large rocks that lay in the corner of the throne room, " That's exactly why we cannot waste any more time here, because you're probably plotting something sinister " he said as his wounds closed up and he wiped the blood on his face
"I assure you, there is no foul play at work here. Everything is for the benefit of the four worlds"
