Hill and his witch knights strive to protect the bestial Cynthia, torn by darkness and out of control, they are exhausted, and the defensive line teeters on the brink of collapse.
The Eternal Night Council and the Holy Light Church's joint army rampages unrestrained, gradually consuming the last of the resistance.
Just as the enemy's morale surges, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to Cynthia, the sky suddenly tears open as if by an invisible giant hand, revealing a dazzling and splendid astral light.
That is the "Silver Wing Ark."
A colossal interstellar ship bearing hope and wrath across endless stars.
Accompanied by a deafening roar, the Silver Wing Ark slowly hovers in mid-air, its huge body clad in ever-changing colors, yet glowing with a strange brilliance of icy blue-purple and fiery red-orange intertwined.
The surrounding space warps and distorts because of its presence, encircling the battlefield like an eternal, indestructible shield.
