Cain nodded to the Enlightened One with quiet gratitude. The man had forced the Overseer to reveal another of his hidden trump cards, the supreme defense. It wasn't just indestructible; striking it produced a horrifying recoil. If Cain found himself facing it, he would know better than to slam it directly.
As the Enlightened One stepped back, Cain turned his gaze toward the warriors of the Freedom Path, focusing on Braldy. According to their unspoken rotation, it was now the Neo-Angel's turn to face the Overseer, though whether he would accept was uncertain.
Braldy met Cain's eyes, but before he could speak, he felt another gaze upon him. The Crimson Exarch. The man said nothing, yet his intent was unmistakable; he wanted Braldy to fight.
After a long moment, Braldy sighed.
"This will make us even," he said softly, "for all the help you've given toward mastering the Flow."
The Crimson Exarch gave a silent nod.
Without another word, the Neo-Angel walked toward the Overseer.
