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The trial had barely started, and already, fifty people were dead.
Astariel had wiped them out in an instant with his [Dark Blade], eliminating them with a single swing.
Their bodies had been reduced to nothing before they even realized what had happened.
Alex, standing at a distance, watched carefully.
That single moment had told him everything he needed to know.
Astariel was not someone he wanted to fight.
Even though the Fallen Angel had helped him before, Alex knew better than to assume that meant he was safe.
If Astariel decided he was a threat, then Alex would be dead before he even had the chance to react.
That was just the kind of power the Fallen Angel had.
The best solution at this point would be to observe Astariel's skills, memorizing them.
And if it ever came to it, he would have so much information about him that he could avoid all of his attacks before they even came.
