"Don't say that, Uriel, it's an order given by God. We can't relax in any way. That is, no matter how weak the other side is, we will fight as hard as we can against a strong opponent." Michael straightened the collar of his uniform. "Let your red angels be ready to stand by. I don't think it will be so easy."

he turned his head and looked at a man in white sitting on the other side. He didn't seem to notice the conversation. He looked straight out of the window at the earth, as if he was in deep meditation.

"what are you thinking, Rachel?" Asked Michael.

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