Without hesitation, the avatar teleported toward the far distance where it had forced Asahel to go. Umgadi, Gaia, and Orion quickly followed behind.
The gods around watched in silence as they exchanged uncertain glances.
What side should they pick? Was this even a matter of sides?
One by one, they took flight, distancing themselves from the fallen angel and the dragons.
The other avatar that remained at Aiden's side turned toward Thera, who floated close by.
"Go from here as well, This is not your fight."
Thera understood immediately. After all, this was not a situation she could affect.
She nodded, then flew away.
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The tension between Samael and the dragons heated up.
From Samael's back, six majestic wings burst forth, spreading wide. He tilted his head side to side, and his neck cracked audibly as though releasing muscle tension.
The demon lords still stood valiantly behind him. This time, they looked ready.
