Kyle clenched his jaw. So, he was still so weak. So much weaker. He stared at the man before him with a challenging gaze. It took all his strength just to stay afloat.
"I won't thank you. I know this isn't pity. You're simply acknowledging that I didn't follow your calculations. I surpassed them."
He smirked, his calm eyes flickering with a hint of mirth. Azazeal chuckled.
"Good. You know."
He moved back, and Kyle's eyes narrowed as Azazeal's body began to melt into tiny, beautiful purple and dark particles.
His blank eyes held a genuine smile, yet that smile was chillingly dangerous.
"Make sure to avoid me in the Celestial realm at all cost. I don't make the same mistake twice. I will kill you."
With that, his body vanished completely.
Kyle nearly lost his balance as the heavy weight on him disappeared.
He watched the tiny, twinkling dark and purple particles, like everyone else, as they surged upward into the vast, dark space.