"What are you going to do?"
Rashia looked at Bai Yan, feeling a sudden dread, an inexplicable fear rising within him.
This demon is clearly not of the kind and gentle sort!
"Do you know that gods who come to the Abyss only have two fates—one is death, the other is falling!"
Bai Yan smiled mysteriously and then said, "But now you've lost the right to choose."
Now that Rashia had lost his wings, his life and death hinged upon a single thought from Bai Yan.
Without Bai Yan's consent, he would find it difficult even to die...
"No! You… if you dare to do this, Father God will not forgive you!"
Rashia's face was filled with terror, for to angels, falling into the Endless Abyss was a punishment more dreadful than death.
"No worries, I've long been in a death feud with him. One more of you isn't a concern."
Bai Yan ordered Osar to take control of Rashia, because with such debt, worry becomes redundant.
