It was obvious when it was done, the Sealing of Trihexia. Even from the Underworld it was something noticeable, the effects felt even in The Last City. Nobody knew what happened, nobody knew the opportunity now present. For the first time since creation, Yahweh was vulnerable. And I made sure I was ready for this moment. By this point leadership of the Grigori had fallen to me, Shemhazia stepping down in favor of my leadership. When I gave the order for all our forces to muster, they obeyed even if they didn't know why. It became obvious though, when Father appeared in the Underworld with all his Angels, every Seraphim and Archangel with him leading the full might of Heaven.
He sought to end the war now, before he was no longer able. And I would grant him that final wish.
My force arrived in the midst of the largest Battle of the War since it started, With all of Heaven and Hell duking it out. I wasted no time throwing myself into the fray of Father and the Lucifer, having directed my subordinates to target key enemies.
Gadreel was to hold Uriel Back, and if possible retire him from the Battlefield, Shamsiel and Zadkiel handling Raphael. Most of the other High ranking Grigori paired off with various Seraphim or Devil Pillars, Leaving just Me, Father, and Lucifer. Michael and Gabriel were working together to hold of the other three Satan.
There was an unspoken agreement between my and my estranged brother, both of us desiring a common goal. His death.
Despite his weakening Father was still one of the most powerful beings alive, capable of obliterating all of our forces by himself and it showed. LIGHT exploded out of his form, overtaking a solid portion of the Battlefield. Devils were dusted in moments and Fallen were burned and injured. I managed to block the effects using my spells and Lucifer just waved his hand, cancelling out any light that approached with a wave of Darkness. Not that it helped when HE appeared in front of him and folded the Devil like it was nothing. There was no warning, just one moment he was in the distance and the next Lucy was blasted through a nearby mountain. I took that as my que to not hold back, and for the first time since my Fall I stopped Holding Back. Flames danced around my form as the I donned the The Mantel of Prometheus, Titan of Forethought and God of Fire. From my shadow grew numerous living Curses, a pox upon reality as I embraced All The Worlds Evils in the Form of Angra Mainyu. A blizzard of Snow as sharp as steel whipped up around me as The Saga of Tyr, God of War was sung in blood. Mystic Sigils and Arcane Symbols were spawned from the either as the Legend of Merlin was told in spells. A flurry of Feathers flew around me as the Tale of Sōjōbō was witnessed. And under it all there I was, Asael the Angel Crafted by God, turned Azazel The Scapegoat. Upon my finger was the Seal of Solomon, an Artifact capable of empowering even simple spells into the realm of the gods. There was an moment where nothing happened, all looking upon my form, feeling my Divinity manifest for the first time, and I let loose.
Divine Flames fell upon HIM and they were blocked by barrier of Gold. My Curses infected the Land itself consuming everything they encountered but he merely nuked the surrounding area erasing them. I got in close, instincts of War and Battle guiding my hand as a spear covered in Runes sought his Heart. He blocked every attempt and I was too slow to move when he once more unleashed his LIGHT upon the battlefield. Luckily Lucifer had recovered enough that he managed to negate the majority of the blast. Spells fell upon HIM in a never ending tied, Fire scorching his Robes. For every inch we gained against him he just took back twice as much a moment later, leaving us unable to do anything meaningful against HIM.
Luckily I wasn't alone. In the middle of blocking my spear a Blast of Flames slammed into his back, dealing the first solid hit in the entire fight. Gadreel was there, visibly injured but victorious against her foe. Moments later Shamsiel and Zadkiel joined her as a Spectral Oni bodied HIM into the Floor of the underworld. Zadkiel was forced to defend the summoner though as it was then that Michael and Gabriel joined the fight, the Three other Satan's trailing after them.
Everything descended into Chaos after that, where one moment I was blocking a strike from Gabriel that almost took my head off before dodging out of the way of Asmodeus Raining Lasers everywhere. I managed a cheap shop against Michael at one point, stabbing him in the same spot I did years prior, but by then my Girls were forced to retreat due to their injuries, Zadkiel taking them to safety. Gabriel was also out of the fight as Lucifer blasted her off somewhere after she killed Leviathan and Beelzebub. But the damage was done, Father no longer looking pristine covered in burns and bleeding from dozens of wounds.
I Let everything Loose, Cursed Fire and Arcane Blizzards were released on his form, the barrier of Gold slowly breaking. Then Lucy appeared behind him, a hand wreathed in Darkness piercing through his chest. I saw the smoldering body of Asmodeus fall, having been used as a shield from the LIGHT.
I saw the realization enter Father's eyes as Lucifer laughed behind him. A look of understanding and acceptance following.
Then he started to glow, his HOLY LIGHT soon spilling out of him as Lucifer started to scream. I was nearly not fast enough, as I put everything I could between the two of us. Barriers of Fire and Ice were thrown up, as my Curses cocooned my body. Shield Spells and Quick Maneuvering were used at the last second.
God Died.
And He made sure we all knew it.