Chapter 103 (1/2)

Chapter 103: The Arcane Magnate

“Ten e your disciples to make for the exits” The old man stood unmoved before the doors As earlier, his hard voice reverberated throughout the Cathedral of the Holy Spirit

A few minutes of silence ensued It was broken when the interior of the grand cathedral devolved in to chaos

Swarry worshi+pers, clerics, priests and Inquisitors descended upon thefor the source of the disturbance

He made no efforts to hide hi conspicuously before the doors The hunters raced towards hiure dreithin ten meters of the man they suffered the saranite, locked in the corona of light that surrounded him

“Visitors please clear the area The Cathedral is now closing” The sound was clear, dignified and unhurried The scores of worshi+pers flinging themselves at the old man slowed to a trickle, and stopped All became silent once more within the Cathedral

In the sudden stillness two figures appeared, flanking the man from two opposite directions As they sloalked closer, the doors behind the visitor opened to reveal a third Three people, from three different directions Their pace was slow, and exactly entleure fronate, I pray you’re doing well” Theblonde hair falling loosely down his shoulders Froirl Pretty as a picture, almost like he himself was painted but retained a sense of masculinity He was clad in a pure white, spotlessly clean cassock, but it was the eyes that stood out Gold, and as they shone a saintly aura surrounding the newcoh Where’s the Pontiff?” The old olden-haired youth s He’ll be with you momentarily, if you would care to wait” He spoke with the old noring his crass manner

“I said ten minutes Now it’s seven” He clasped his hands behind his back, returning his gaze to theof the Cathedral His expression was one of appreciation, not violence

Aside froures also arrived at the old irl on the left was clad in a long white dress, beautiful like an elf Her skin was fair and soft, al hair was a pure snohite

The second woely she see color as the tih, but for that strange discoloration that made her hard to pinpoint with the eyes

Metatron continue “Arcane Magnet, sir, we knohy you’ve corettable”

The old e what happened Arets can stop h anyway, I’row impatient for what comes next And who can ask for a better coffin than this beautiful cathedral? I’ll have s of old”

Metatron’s anate, please be cautious We don’t tolerate blasphemy of the Father or his home here”

This earned a scornful snort “The only God I know is Mathematics Your God, is bullshi+t”

“The audacity!” The girl on his left gasped in a tender, finicky voice Her an to float around her head, and silvery ht beckoned six silvery wings which stretched fro aura of sanctity filled the air

“And now this, half-assed ‘ to puff up like a peacock before h he were shooing away a fly The hts from reality before him It was a peculiar illumination, that fanned out before hiel’s aura, the silvery light melted away like ice before an inferno The speed hich is enveloped her was staggering

It was like the air was sucked away, stealing it froirl’s eye’s greide in fear

“Please, be lenient Master Magnate” Metatron had stepped before the old irl His hands were raised as if to ward the frail olden wings They were so large, so full that deter just how many Metatron possessed was a difficult endeavor