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Soobin's butterfly dream was almost pitiful. Was it because he felt so sorry for Yeonjun, who slowly grew sicker with each passing day and spent a week in the blink of an eye? Why didn't Soobin run away when the light of destruction soared? Huening Kai only stroked the pitiful butterfly dream. The butterfly dream, still adorned with a good aura, seemed to call out to Yeonjun. Was it begging him not to cry, that it missed him? Huening Kai made a crack in the door for the butterfly dream that had been hovering in front of Yeonjun's room for a long time. The butterfly dream squeezed through the crack and flew over Yeonjun's head, flapping its wings as if begging him to look at it.
After not being able to eat for days and lying sick in bed for a week, it wasn't easy for an angel to have nightmares, but this was the first time Yeonjun had a nightmare. Perhaps it was Huening Kai who could see the true form of the butterfly dream that was sitting on the back of Yeonjun's hand and circling around him pitifully. After the butterfly dream entered Yeonjun's room, the saintly Soojin tried to push the door open a little, but Taehyun shook his head and grabbed Soojin's wrist. Soojin sighed and forced a smile as she closed the door to Yeonjun's room. Perhaps she felt sorry for Yeonjun, who was in more pain than she was, so she made some honey water and handed it to Taehyun, asking him to deliver it to him. Taehyun nodded and went into Yeonjun's room and closed the door.
"Brother, drink some honey water."
"......"
"brother."
"...Is Subin really dead?"
"I'm not dead, I'm right next to you."
At Taehyun's words that he was next to him, Yeonjun sat up from his bed for the first time and began to drink the honey water Taehyun offered him. Yeonjun, who still walked a tightrope between his dark inner self and goodness, was always precariously caught on the edge of the rope, struggling. Taehyun smiled faintly at the sight of Yeonjun quickly downing the glass of honey water in one gulp, his lips parched with thirst, as if in a hurry. He then mentioned that the saintly Sujin was worried, and since Yeonjun was not one to fail to understand Taehyun's words, he simply raised the corners of his lips and smiled.
Huening Kai, who had been considering how to reintroduce the Blue Dream into Subin's body, boldly stepped into the shrine where the god resided, transcending his status for the first time. Aurora-colored clouds greeted him, and he glanced at the guards blocking his path to the god. He sighed briefly, ran a hand through his hair, and spoke.
"Shouldn't we save Michael?"
"Only Michael can go to the Father."
"I can't even take care of the legions of angels, so I can't just leave them like that."
"The system of the angelic legions is that we, "
"Are you disobeying me now?"
"Raphael, that's not it."
"Or is there something bothering you two? Why is it that only Michael can see Father? Did Father make that rule?"
"... that's not it, but"
"Do you realize that the guards' actions right now are no different from defying and blaspheming the orders of Raphael, one of the seven archangels?"
The guards, who had been silently observing each other at Huening Kai's words, finally cleared their throats and made way. Passing them by, Huening Kai entered the shrine, where he lit incense and began to slowly offer prayers. The shrine doors then closed, and the god who had come to see Huening Kai seemed to have already figured out his purpose for coming.
"The blue dream is alive, father."
"Are you talking about the spirit of Uriel who disappeared?"
"Yes, that's right."
"The Uriel incident was one that didn't sit well with me either. But do you know where Uriel's body fell?"
"...Gabriel said he fell into the pit of fire, but I think it's not too late, so I came quickly."
After confirming whether Cheongjeommong was alive or dead at Huening Kai's words, Shin nodded and said that he would do whatever it took to save Uriel. Huening Kai nodded, saying that he understood.