"Aria!"
Harold who had a pair of purple aura wings was first to ascend to the altar leaving Jacob and Vex dashing forward.
They set their gazes towards the woman who betrayed them.
"Harold..."
Said Edrees. He was panting heavily and looked as if he could pass out at any moment. He has taken substantial damage from the Elder Saint.
"That clown went ahead and lost..."
Harold's aura combusted around him.
"Don't overexert yourself, Harold. Just hand over Kisha and I'll be on my way. Nobody has to get hurt anymore."
"Are you listening to yourself talk right now? You're telling me to abandon my ally?"
Jacob and Vex arrived on the scene and stood beside the Dark and Sword Saints.
Aria chuckles. Even though Edrees was covered in cuts and bruises, she was completely unscathed. That goes to show the difference in their strengths.
