DXD:GOD

Chapter 62: JUDGEMENT V



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The truth shattered Lilith.

 She had believed in Helel, trusted him, even sided with him. But now, everything was falling apart. Her father, God—had banished Helel to a forsaken Hell.

Lilith could barely lift her head. She felt weak, her body trembling. But slowly, she started to regain her strength as Azrael, the Angel of Death, restored her magic through the chains that once bound her. Even so, her heart was heavy. The words of her father echoed in her mind.

"Helel manipulated you," God had said. Those words hit her like a storm. Everything she believed crumbled. She realized how blind she had been. Her world, her faith, her trust—it was all gone.

Now we turn to God—standing tall, His presence overwhelming. He looked at the two million angels who had sided with Helel in his rebellion.

Out of these, one million were now fallen angels, their once-radiant wings darkened. The other million had been transformed into fiery jinns, their forms blazing with unnatural fire.

God's gaze turned to the fallen angels first. His voice was firm, yet filled with sorrow. "Now you, my children—fallen angels."

The fallen angels trembled as He spoke. many of them, desperate for forgiveness, stepped forward and began to plead.

But God raised His hand, stopping him. "It's too late, my child. You tried to kill your own family—your own siblings. Did you even think about what they felt? To die at the hands of those they called family? All because you followed someone blinded by pride, someone who manipulated you."

The angels looked down, their faces filled with regret.

"Just like Helel, I will not let you return to Heaven. But your fate will be different," God declared. His voice echoed across the heavens.

"I will send you to the Underworld. It is not like Hell—it is a separate place, a barren land, isolated from Earth. It is a sacred dimension, a massive world I created long ago."

The angels listened in silence, unsure of what was to come.

"The Underworld," God continued, "is a place of unique beauty. It has a magical environment, landscapes unlike any other, and a purple sky with no sun. You will live there, banished from Heaven, but not in torment. You will have a chance to rebuild yourselves, to understand the weight of your actions."

Then, God turned to the jinns, who stood with fiery intensity. "And you," He said, "will also go to the Underworld. It will be your new home."

The jinns nodded, their flames flickering as they accepted their fate.

With a wave of His hand, God opened a rift in the ground below them. A dark abyss appeared, swirling with energy.

The fallen angels and jinns looked at each other, their faces heavy with guilt and sadness. One by one, they stepped forward,

As the Fallen Angels and Jinns moved toward the Abyss, expecting to be sent to the Underworld, God raised His hand.

"Wait," He said, His voice firm but calm.

The Fallen Angels and Jinns froze in their tracks, confused and scared.

"Azazel and Samael, come forward," God commanded.

Both Azazel and Samael were shocked. "Why us?" they thought.

Samael leaned toward Azazel and whispered telepathically, "What did you do, brother?"

Azazel shot him a look. "Me? I didn't do anything! Maybe this is about you!"

Meanwhile, Michael, curious about what was happening, sent Samael a telepathic message using what he jokingly called "angelic Telepathy."

"Brother, what did you do?" Michael asked.

"I swear, I don't know!" Samael replied. "Maybe it's because I fought Hellel and almost destroyed the omniversal layer ."

Michael raised an eyebrow. "Hmm... let's see where this goes."

The other angels, spirits, and even Velzard who watched the scene with confusion and curiosity. Everyone wanted to know what would happen next.

Azazel, a tall man with black hair streaked with golden stripes, stepped forward nervously. Samael, with his fiery red hair and sharp gaze, followed. Both stood before God, who looked at them with warmth in His eyes.

"Samael," God began, "you will guide them."

He pointed toward the Jinns.

"I know they have made mistakes. But just like Helel, they deserve a second chance. Teach them how to be better. Help them find forgiveness and move past their guilt. Show them the path to redemption."

Samael's expression softened. These Jinns, despite their fiery nature, were still his siblings. He couldn't help but feel a wave of affection for them. He nodded firmly.

"Yes, Father. I will guide them," he said, his voice steady.

The Jinns, who had been filled with fear moments ago, began to feel hope. Their Father and big brother Samael still believed in them. They smiled, grateful for the chance to make things right.

God then turned to Azazel.

"Azazel, my child."

"Yes, Father," Azazel said, his voice nervous but respectful.

"You will guide the Fallen Angels," God continued. "Like Samael, you must teach them to start over. Show them how to rebuild their lives and leave behind the pain of their mistakes."

Azazel's heart swelled with pride. Since the day he was born, he had always admired his Father. Raised by God and his mother, Elizabeth, Azazel knew just how powerful and kind his Father truly was.

"I accept, Father," Azazel said, bowing deeply. "Thank you for trusting me with this task."

God smiled warmly. "I am proud of you, my child."

Azazel glanced at Samael, who gave him a playful smirk. "Looks like we're both babysitters now," Samael teased telepathically.

"Shut up," Azazel shot back, but he couldn't hide his grin.

To fulfill their tasks, Samael and Azazel created parallel existences—copies of themselves infused with their souls. These versions would go to the Abyss while their true selves remained in Heaven.

"Let's do this," Samael said, cracking his knuckles.

"Yeah," Azazel added, rolling his shoulders. "Time to make a difference."

"Now Go"said God

The Jinns and Fallen Angels followed Azazel and Samael into the Abyss, their hearts lighter than before. For the first time, they felt hope for redemption.

As they fell into the Abyss, the light of Heaven dimmed, and the gates to the Underworld sealed behind them

God sighed, His heart heavy with the weight of His decisions. Inside His soul, Elizabeth whispered softly, "They have been given a second chance. Let us hope they find their way."


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