"Oh... Looks like you finally decided to show your true power, doesn't it?" Ezrin uttered with a calm look while looking at Amitiel.
At the beginning of the fight, his face was fierce, then it became calmer, but now he looked as if everything had already been decided and nothing could change the end result.
"You forced my hand." Amitiel said in a majestic voice as he raised his hand, "I wouldn't use this attack even during the battle with Nameless King, but it seems I have no choice now as you were much stronger than I expected."
Crackle. Crackle. Crackle.
The space behind Amitiel gradually collapsed as shards as though pieces of the mirror were falling to the ground, revealing a bright white light behind.
"What...? Why didn't he use this attack against the Nameless King...?" Alia muttered with a confused look as she didn't understand how he could hide any skills when fighting such a powerful enemy.
