Pablo wanted Seraphim to be free of evil.
All the kingdoms of the world had slavery in them.
Pablo ordered his people to destroy it and they did that as well.
There were no more auctions held at Seraphim.
And the people who already had slaves for them were given an option to either give up their purchase and make the slaves free or die.
Pablo didn't know who chose which option as in the end, the freedom of the slaves mattered.
In the end, Pablo revealed that he also had ten slaves with him which was surprising.
But no one cared that much as Pablo was willing to let them go. Also, he never treated the slaves as slaves. He treated them like how he treated other people.
He asked all ten of them how he could give them their freedom back.
At that, Nike replied:
"Are we not free right now?"
Pablo sighed. "You are. You all can do whatever you want. But you are still bound by . If I tell you to kill each other, you will do that because that will be my order. I don't want that. I don't want slaves anymore. I am tired of all this. Nothing matters anymore. So just tell how to remove that seal off your chests?"
The slaves looked at each other and no matter how much they liked Pablo, they agreed with him. They could not refuse Pablo's order and as long as they could not do that, they were never free.
Therefore…
"It's easy." Hena said.
Pablo looked at her and gestured to continue.
"Just like how you announced when you made us your slaves, you just have to announce again. But this ti, you have to say that you are freeing us from under your rule."
"What about my blood?" Pablo asked.
"Yes. You have to pour one drop of your blood on our seals. It will light up and then you shall announce our freedom."
"Alright. Show the seals. All of you." Pablo ordered.
The slaves did just that.
They tried to get up to co near Pablo but their Master refused. So they remained seated and showed the seal on their chest to Pablo.
Pablo showed his palm to Draxus and Draxus understood what his Czar wanted.
He first refused as he didn't want to hurt Pablo but Pablo just gave him a look and Draxus took out a dagger.
He placed its tip on Pablo's palm and ran it on the skin.
A line of blood appeared and without any waiting, he waved his hand in a semi circle.
His blood flowed in a trajectory and it fell on everyone present around the table.
But Pablo couldn't care less about them and they also didn't complain.
They wiped Pablo's blood from their faces and Pablo's blood fell on the seals of the ten slaves.
The seal lit up in bright red and Pablo wasted no ti to announce:
"I hereby revoke my ownership of all of you. You are no longer my slaves. You are free now. I am not your master anymore. My last order for all of you is… Live how the fuck you want."
Pablo finished his declaration and with one last brightest peak of the red light, it stopped.
The red seal on the chest of the slaves vanished and they all looked at each other with tears in their eyes.
Then they shifted their gaze at Pablo and in unison, they bowed.
Pablo simply waved his hand saying it wasn't a big deal. But Pablo surely felt good seeing the happiness of the slaves.
Freedom is cheap to those who were born with it. No wonder they are this happy about it.
The slaves exchanged smiles with each other and Hena hugged Draxus again.
Lashes also sent flying kisses to Flashy.
The atmosphere was happy now.
But for Pablo, things weren't over.
"So is it safe to say that there is no more evil in the world?" He asked.
The Kings and Queen looked at each other and then they looked at Pablo.
With determination and full confidence, they answered:
"Yes. Seraphim is free of evil."
Pablo exhaled.
He didn't know he would be able to do this in just one year.
But if Sera hadn't died, then Pablo wouldn't have felt the urgency. Also, the death of Malvador and many previous Kings were also essential for Pablo's job to be finished.
Things happened in their intended ti and Pablo was finally ready to do it.
He looked over his right shoulder.
Andrezj caught his gaze.
He snapped his fingers and the next mont, he made himself visible to everyone.
People smiled seeing the male angel but when they saw the sullen look on his face, their smiles vanished.
Andrezj didn't look as bad as Pablo mostly because he was an angel but people surely saw his sunken cheeks. He had beco thin and pale.
"Bring her out." Pablo said.
Andrezj waited for nothing and waved his hand with so mutterings under his lips.
The next second, a lying body wrapped around in a white light manifested in the middle of the air in the dining hall of the King.
No one spoke anything seeing that as the atmosphere turned serious.
Pablo stared at the body and before his eyes could betray him, he averted them from Sera's face.
It was Sera's dead body.
She was the sa as Pablo last saw her. She was in the sa position when she had died in the Crucible.
And if everything went according to how Pablo thinks, then he would get to see Sera again and he would correct his mistakes he did with her.
We will et in this very sa world. Not another world. Not next ti. He promised himself and stood up.
Everyone else also did the sa.
But Pablo told them to stay down and they obliged.
Pablo then looked at Andrezj who had co beside him.
He wasted no ti and asked the main thing.
"Now, how do I call the Gods?"
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