"Damn you all!"
With an enraged scream, her face contorted with fury unseen before, Beatrice struck Frey, spreading her wings and violently flapping them, trying to escape.
A large X-shaped wound marked her chest from the strike.
Frey hadn't been able to unleash his full strength, making it impossible to kill her in one blow.
But he didn't stop.
Using the foothold Sansa created for him with her shadow ..
He charged after Beatrice again, who was now stripped of her magic.
Unleashing a massive wave of dark aura, Frey finally engulfed Beatrice completely, forcing back the greatest threat to them.
"Now! Sansa!"
With his battered body, Frey plummeted from the sky, urging Sansa to act quickly—and she already knew what to do. Grabbing him firmly, they both descended at full speed.
Thanks to Beatrice's chaotic spell and Phoenix's last eruption of flames, the battlefield descended into unprecedented chaos .. creating the perfect cover for their escape.
