The Basilisk Slayer let out a sigh of relief.
"Quick thinking right there, brother."
He said to Gavin.
"Thanks."
The Serpent Summoner responded with the most casual reply ever.
Hundreds of Angels were attempting to fly upwards and attack them right about now.
"What the hell do we do?!"
Gavin shouted.
"This is not a fight we can afford to partake in, I believe. We do not know if they have already called in reinforcements as well, a hundred Angels would have been the perfect warm up for me…"
It seemed as though Art was lamenting the fact that he was not going to be able to be given the chance to plow down these one hundred Angels.
Amara was already flying upwards, ready to swoop in and rescue the Khalil brothers.
The Basilisk Slayer opened his grimoire and began electrocuting every single Angel below, making them fall to their knees.
"Now is our chance, Gav, jump!"
