Ten minutes later, Central Plaza of the Holy City.
Laney stood at the forefront of the team, with the Angel Race gathered resolutely behind her.
Laney did not deliver a lengthy speech.
"Objective: The Demon Clan passageway that is about to collapse."
"Mission: Destroy it at all costs."
"Move out!"
After saying these words,
Laney was the first to spread her ten wings, charging ahead at the front!
...
Meanwhile.
Kieran Sinclair hovered in the air, surrounded by the dimming Fire Law.
His original battle armor was now covered in web-like cracks.
The left shoulder plate was completely shattered.
Exposing the lacerated, bone-deep wound beneath.
The dark purple Demonic Qi wriggled and corroded like a living thing at the wound's edge.
Blood flowed along his arm, staining the Holy Sword he held tightly.
The eight golden wings behind him, symbolizing the highest glory of the Seraph, now lost their former luster.
