Polosa and Sven hovered high above the ground, even the clouds were below them. At this height, they could fight at full strength, and only the shockwaves from which the stronger mates could protect them would reach the common people.
"Looks like we need to change the angle a bit." Marlis muttered, looked up, and jumped, leaving particles of green flame behind her.
Osvald smirked as he followed her. Arden stayed where he was, but after a short delay, he joined them. Deep down inside he knew that everything was already certain, the Queen he had served for hundreds of years had no chance against a monster capable of consuming everything in its path.
'Sven Hellem... Your power is incredible... I am quite close to the Transcendence Stage, I only need a few hundred more years to reach it, however, there is no way I can match you.' Arden inwardly muttered looking at Sven's cold face.
