Aurora's staff slammed down again, triggering a massive eruption of corrupted energy. Michael roared and raised his trident high, the sigil on his forehead blazing brighter than ever. A pillar of golden light descended from the heavens, shielding him as he prepared to launch a divine judgment.
Everyone on the battlefield gaped at the pillar in shock. A powerful aura spilled from the pillar. It was power beyond what even a powerful C-rank could command.
"Aurora! Move! Now!" Mark's voice sounded. He jumped in front of her, wanting to shield her.
However, it was useless. His titan blood was powerful, but he hadn't yet awakened his bloodline fully, and he was nowhere near a fallen angel's power level. He was simply thrown away, unable to even withstand what Aurora was enduring head-on.
