"There's no other way..." Alba didn't even have time to regret as she shouted, "Chaotic Holy Spirits, dedicate everything to our Lord, Dark Wing! Erase all colors before us and let the world return to the embrace of Dark Wing! Ah!"
As Alba issued her command, the aura of the Holy Spirits behind her dramatically changed. Their eyes sparkled with red light. If a second ago these Holy Spirits were still foolishly following Alba, they now transformed into machines of slaughter.
Having given her order, Alba retreated instead of advancing, melding back into the group of Holy Spirits and making way for the four-winged Dark Angel behind her.
This Dark Angel shook her wings, and Light Wings propelled her several body lengths upwards. The energy on her body climbed crazily, reaching a critical point, and with a fierce thrust of her hands forward.
A beam of black light shot out, speeding straight ahead.
