Michael turned to fight as Ryan made a run for it. The demons they had sent to face him were no match for him even with his energies. He was tearing them apart. He is the greatest warrior known to heaven after all. The healing energy Ryan had given him managed to fix his lungs at the very least which kept him on his feet and fighting.<br/><br/>Before Ryan could get away he was grabbed harshly by icy hands and forced back to the ground. It was another angel that grabbed him, stone faced and seemingly heartless.<br/><div class="bbImageWrapper lazyload js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="/proxy.php?image=https%3A%2F%2Fi.pinimg.com%2Foriginals%2F95%2F5b%2Fbf%2F955bbf72b20f0f43619f289f99ac4352.jpg&amp;hash=19f37f85655f003d834f71ae6d48fdc7" title="955bbf72b20f0f43619f289f99ac4352.jpg">
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</div><br/><br/>No matter Ryan's struggles the man's grip would not loosen as he forced Ryan to land. He grabbed the healer be the neck with enough force to make breathing difficult but not impossible. "Cease your battle and surrender Michael or I will snap this dirty blooded cretin's neck." Came the cold order.<br/><br/>Michael looked up, damaged and chest heaving woth the effort of combat. Half the demons and lower angels that came for the fight were already dead. Their bodies littered the ground. The moment Michael sees Ryan he relaxed his grip and the flaming sword vanished. The others rushed in to grab his arms and force the mighty warrior to his knees.<br/><br/>"Silvgan you traitorous bastard!" Michael hisses through clentxhed teeth.