Somehow, Michael and Mercy leapt away and saved their lives. That demon looked extremely dangerous, and after marking the people who entered that house and devouring their souls, it had grown immensely powerful.Michael steadied his sword and shouted at Mercy, "Mercy, are you okay?"
Mercy stood up, dusted off her clothes, and replied, "Yes, I'm fine for now, but it feels like I won't be for long." As she said this, she pointed to the other side, where the demon's army of powerful souls was advancing.
When Michael saw the army of souls approaching, he said to Mercy, "Send these souls to their rightful place—Hell—and I'll deal with this demon. I'm not going to send it back to the underworld; I will destroy it right here with my sword."Saying this, Michael closed his eyes, murmured a mantra, and the next second, white flames of Hell rose from his sword.
Mercy took out her two blades, and as soon as she held them, they glowed like searing red metal fresh from the fire.
