"Mhm~ Interesting!" The First Dark Apostle, Miraele, noticed the change in the discs she had nullified, her eyes brimming with morbid curiosity, "I know this. The heart of the formation beats with your Will- Core Heart Symphony, right!?"
She gazed up and saw the owner of these discs, a white-gold robed woman with an incomparably majestic bearing that might've even made her feel ashamed, but the thought of crushing her rose like a tidal wave inside her, causing her to shoot towards her at intense speed.
However, another starry light shot past her from behind.
Transforming from the black-white astral light, a blonde-haired, purple-robed man shot above like a kirin, his form clad in obliteration lightning. With fierce swiftness, he summoned a pitch-black sickle and threw it towards the incoming figure.
*Clang!~*
