The only difference now with the crystal angelic statue was Izual. Other than that, Abel couldn't think of anything that would make the statue stronger. In fact, the statue was now even stronger than when he was in his dragon form. At least when he switched on the dragon form transformation, he was never capable of staring right into the souls of the dead sacred knights. Now, he could see the white light as it was guiding the soul in.
Abel looked towards the corpses of the sacred knights. They were all dead, and their souls were already gone by the time he arrived. The only one that lived was barely living. Abel only got to see him because of his good luck.
Wizard Hutton was rushed to ask, "So what happened, Master Bennett?"
Abel pointed towards his front, "I did not expect the Nation of Evil to be this prepared. I mean, just look at the shredded pieces over there."
