Conrad released two more pairs of wings and flapped them with enough force to propel himself high up into the air at once.
His wings seemed to glow for a bit as with each flap, waves of wind attributed ether poured out and blocked the flying blades that had locked into his position.
On the ground, the celestial who regained his footing, gestured with his hands and the swords that were blown away by the ether infused wind, all rotated towards Conrad and dashed towards him fast enough to leave behind multiple sonic booms.
|Tempest.|
With that one word, Conrad channeled the unrestrained essence of the law of wind and created a giant tornado around his body to block the flying blades.
The tornado then went on to increase in size as the violently rotating column of air carried and threw the thousands of swords that threatened to impale Conrad, in random directions at high speeds.
[Authority of Swords: Sword of Judgement]
