Ange, who was running from a distance, also saw the situation unfolding. Negris called out in his spirit, "Not good! They're summoning something. What's that? Bone Soup? Oh, no! They're summoning the hellhound! Hurry! Wipe out that soup!"
But at this distance, Ange's reach just wasn't that long. The only possible action that could make a difference was Holy Light Flash.
"Roar!" Ange let out an unrestrained bellow.
"Roar!" The Little Angel responded immediately, stopping to spread its wings and pushing towards the action... pushing forward again with wings spread...
After extending its wings twice, the Little Angel looked back and suddenly remembered its wings were folded.
"Roar!" Slighly annoyed, Little Sky raised its hand, in a helpless shrug, with palms facing upward.
Nothing could be done. They could only watch helplessly as the Array took shape, a shadow leapt out from it onto the ground, landing with a childish howl.