When the serum was delivered to the Kingdom of Arial, Rojan began to feel that something was bothering him. He went outside and looked up at the sky, which was starting to darken, as if something was about to happen.
"Hmm, it seems like something is going to happen... could it be because I imprisoned that angel?" Rojan muttered to himself, the thought gnawing at his mind.
Meanwhile, Art, who was chained with iron, couldn't do much. However, he kept trying to communicate with the angel. Despite several attempts, he always failed because the angel's movements were severely restricted.
The angel seemed to be sealed by a dark force, leaving him motionless.
This celestial being was trapped by the dark power created by Rojan, preventing him from returning to the dimension of Heaven.
However, he wasn't exactly in the earthly dimension either — he was trapped in the realm of darkness.
Soon, a brilliant light entered the realm of darkness, revealing a heavenly being of immense beauty who approached the imprisoned angel to break the supernatural seal created by Rojan.
"Forgive me, Seraphim, for making you come here to release me from the grip of the dark world. I did all this for the sake of my mission!" said the angel to the Seraphim.
"This is also part of my duty, for God sensed a signal emitted from Earth up to Heaven, indicating that one of our angels was trapped in the realm of demons — the dark world. I was sent to investigate, because if one of Heaven's angels remains trapped in darkness too long, it could disturb the balance of the cosmos. And if the angel stays there too long, he will inevitably merge with the darkness and become one of the Fallen Angels," the Seraphim declared sternly, causing the angel to become even more cautious in carrying out his duties.
"Once again, thank you, Seraphim," the angel said, bowing in respect, acknowledging Seraphim's higher rank and authority.
After freeing the angel, Seraphim returned to Heaven at the speed of light, while the angel returned to Earth, leaving the dark realm behind.
"Ahh, finally, I'm free from the grip of the dark forces!"
Meanwhile, where was Rojan now?
At that moment, the angel sent a signal to Art, who was sitting weakly, with his hands and feet still chained.
Art suddenly became aware and received the signal from the angel, awakening the latent potential within him — a special gift: the ability to turn his imagination into reality.
Art realized that he possessed a superpower — anything he drew could become real for a few hours, but only in moments of desperation.
"Come on, Art, now draw a laser flame that can cut through the iron chains! Make sure it can easily slice through them!" said the angel through telepathic signals.
Art understood. Despite his restricted movement, he began sketching on the floor, drawing a pen that could emit a laser beam and be controlled through his telekinetic powers, allowing him to cut the chains binding his wrists and ankles.
And it worked — he was freed from the iron shackles. Soon after, the laser vanished.
"Ahh, I can't believe I have such an ability! Now I need to figure out what to do next."
Realizing the angel was also free now, Art began to wonder about Rojan's whereabouts.
Curious, Art, alongside the angel, headed outside. He picked up his phone, which had fallen earlier, and read a message stating that the serum had arrived, delivered by a new spy agent.
Meanwhile, the agent disembarked from the helicopter and headed toward the royal palace.
However, on the way, he was confronted by an enormous snake. In panic, the agent fired his weapon at the snake, but the bullets had no effect.
Terrified, he ran, but the snake chased him relentlessly. The agent stumbled and fell — right in front of the creature, just as it prepared to devour him.
Suddenly, a werewolf appeared and bit the snake's neck, injuring it severely until it died.
Strangely, the snake turned into smoke and vanished.
"Oh, thank goodness! I almost got eaten! Thank you for saving me, Werewolf. I believe you must be part of Art's team!" the agent exclaimed.
"Correct. That snake was a spell sent by Rojan to investigate what was happening outside his palace. Now, hand me the serum — I'll deliver it to Art!" said the werewolf.
The agent quickly handed the serum to the werewolf, who immediately dashed toward the royal palace at incredible speed.
Because of this event, Rojan, who had cast the spell, was knocked down, weakened when the magic was defeated. Whenever one of his spells was broken by another power, Rojan's magical level would drop.
"Rojan, what's happening?" cried Delvi, rushing to help him up.
"Damn it! Someone interfered with our magic! I had already imprisoned the angel and Art! Who else could possibly oppose me? And now, my magic power has dropped — I must find a way to restore it!" Rojan growled, clutching his head in pain.
"Then you should rest first, Rojan," said Delvi. "I'll deal with the intruders, and Polo will guard Art and the angel in the dungeon."
Delvi then went to fetch a drink for Rojan.
Unbeknownst to them, Art and the angel, hiding on the rooftop, overheard everything.
"Art, go outside and meet the werewolf. He's carrying the serum," said the angel.
"Alright, I'll go meet him!" Art replied.
"Be careful, he's waiting for you in the flower garden. I can sense his presence," added the angel.
Art stealthily made his way to the flower garden and met the werewolf.
"Art, here's the serum. Move quickly — I can't stay here long. Rojan and Delvi might sense me," said the werewolf hurriedly, before running off.
Meanwhile, Delvi, sensing the werewolf's presence with her third eye, chased after him.
Fortunately, she didn't realize that the serum was already in Art's hands.
Now, the angel instructed Art on the next move — once Delvi returned, they would secretly slip the serum into Rojan's drink.
This would cause Rojan to become paralyzed and further weaken his magical power.