A beam of light shot out from the pit, illuminating Drake.
In the final moment, Drake wrapped his wings around his body.
What would happen when the Holy Light Flash of a Four-Winged Angel hits an Ascetic monk who was also possessed by a Four-Winged Angel?
The result was clear. Both sets of Drake's wings vanished, his true wings shattered, and his Holy Armor was damaged, but his body was intact.
It was already rather decent. Under the Holy Light Flash of the Little Angel, his injuries were the least serious.
Drake lowered his arms shielding him, spat out a mouthful of blood, and shattered the necklace on his chest with a palm blur.
A circle of white light spread out. The wounds on Drake's body, the gaps in his wings, the cracks in his Holy Armor, all were quickly healed.
At the same time, Drake looked down to see the Little Angel staring at him curiously, seemingly surprised that he was still alive despite her full-on attack.
