08 - Dogs Who Bite Their Owner

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Barrow ran, and ran, and ran for hours now. He wants to ask for a time out but no, they didn't even listen as he crashed to a nearby wall to avoid the incoming dagger towards his head.

"Fuckingㅡcan't you understand what a truce is? I'M ALREADY A SERVANT OF CALE HENITUSEㅡSTOP!"

To say the least, Ron and Beacrox didn't stop and joined hands with Choi Han. They're vicious, Barrow knows that now after hearing Cale talk about them accidentally one time.

The mouse chase continues, while Raon and On ate a popcorn from the sidelines while Hong was still on his bed, resting and getting used to his new body after all the fiasco three days ago.

Did he also say that the chase has been ongoing for three days and nights? No? Now you know.

"Vicious. They're all vicious."

It wasn't even this scary when he became a plaything for Gods' amusement in the Divine Race.

At the mere thought of the said Race, the earth rumbled violently. Barrow's defenses rose significantly as he looked around him, a small ominous feeling nagging him at the back of his head.

Then Barrow felt it, a presence of an angel descended.

"Fuck! Cale Henituseㅡ"

Barrow tried to run towards the still unconscious redhead on his own chambers.

He didn't have time to explain, so he just yelled "Cale Henituse is in danger!"

It didn't take long for Ron and Choi Han to follow suit. Beacrox was supposed to follow also before getting stopped by the other redhead.

"Stay with the children! Mostly by that black dragon's side! That kid can't go against a Divine Race!"

Barrow didn't wait for the answer as he scurried away, Choi Han and Ron following behind him at a fast pace as he slammed the door to Cale's room open.

Chains came flying towards the intruder who was already carrying the sleeping Cale in his arms. It encircled through the ankles and wings of the angel.

Tan skin with a striking silver hair, the owner of the wings that are much smaller than Cale's looked at their way and glared at Barrow.

The redhead panted, tired from all the constant exercise from three days and running earlier.

"...Haahhh...haahhh...where do you think you're going with him you bastard?"

"A mere mortal dares to question the Divine Race?"

There was an aura of authority coming from the angel, and Barrow almost coiled at the intensity. The chains almost broke it into smithereens but he gripped tightly on it to avoid the outcome.

Choi Han and Ron visibly trembled but stood stubbornly near them.

Barrow tightened the chains around the angel then glared.

"Which son of a bitch angel are you? Looking at your clothes, you must serve either the God of Destruction or God of Prophecies."

As he said that, he was immediately flung to a nearby wall. He emitted a grunt as he scowled at the still chained angel.

"Aha! I hit the right spot! NOW FUCK OFF!!!"

A huge wave of red energy were sent towards the angel as the higher being gritted his teeth in pain. Choi Han and Ron also attacked as the angel defended all of it.

Barrow snatched Cale away as a red dome protected them from the power of the angel. Just as they thought they are winning, a God descended in the Earthe they were standing at.

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