A multitude of light rays was heading toward Ezrin at breakneck speed, but he was perfectly calm. For their battle, he had already repelled many such attacks.
Tremble. Tremble. Tremble.
His mantle soared upward as several streams of darkness emerged from the ground. They completely absorbed all the energy of rays and dissipated into shreds of darkness.
"I thought my Progenitor would be much stronger, but I guess I was wrong, wasn't I?" Ezrin uttered with an ice-cold look. His gaze conveyed the indescribable contempt he felt for his enemy.
Crackling.
At the same time, ash pillars appeared around the Angels' territory as well as bloody seals. Ezrin and Amitiel had an excellent sense, so they immediately sensed two powerful auras and glances directed at them.
"Well, well, it looks like someone really important showed up in the audience. Luckily, they can't help you." Ezrin said as he glanced at Alucard and Gael.
