Clang!
Black chains tighten around four white figures suspended in midair.
Since they all have a handle, the binding technique is appropriate, neither highlighting the center nor grasping the key point.
Behind the chair, Heya and Auga secretly transmit thoughts.
"Frey, you're all Archangels, why is your Archangel so much more powerful than Archangel Uriel?"
"The Archangel trained in Hell, he slew Gluttony and Wrath, two of the Seven Deadly Sins, further purified himself, naturally defeating Archangel Uriel."
"Really? But he's using the power of the Seven Deadly Sins."
Auga cautiously said, "Is there a possibility, I'm just saying maybe, that Archangel Hexuno... became strong because of his fall?"
"Shut up!"
Heya glared at Auga, looked at the silhouette on the chair, and gritted her teeth, "The Archangel hasn't fallen, even if he did, I would follow in his footsteps."
"That's blind worship, which is wrong."
