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Like water filling up a sinking ship, Henry’s mind was flooded with the memories of his sixth endeavor in the heavens. He was in immense, indescribable pain. It wasn’t the process of lost memories flooding into his mind, but the memories themselves that affected him.
He saw himself cut off his own arm and leg at the request of the angels; he remembered the indelible sense of humiliation and shame he had felt back then. And lastly, he saw how pitiful and helpless he had been, how he hadn’t been able to do anything against the Heavenly God, despite starting the Armageddon.
That was the Heavenly God’s present.
“Why…!”
Henry felt like his pupils, which shone in gold, were about to melt off as the images of the past flashed before his eyes. Tears streamed down his face uncontrollably as he took in the wave of powerful emotions he had felt in the past all at once.
He felt physically overwhelmed, and before he knew it, he let go of the Colt Sword, which he had been gripping firmly. Given that he was in the sky, facing the army of angels, his sword fell endlessly like a small meteor.
Virtus silently watched Henry despair. Even though the Heavenly God had told him that it was Henry’s seventh time going through this, Virtus thought...
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