"Ah!"
Shard and Iluna had just steadied themselves when they heard a scream that almost pierced their eardrums coming from ahead.
Daknis took a step back and leaned against a stone pillar. His right hand, which had swollen into a demonic half-form, deflated like a leaking balloon and reverted to its normal arm. Although it still absorbed darkness through the large mouth in its palm, the absorption rate had noticeably slowed down.
The Weak Angel Potion was effective.
"Sunlight Gun!"
Iluna took a deep breath, shook the Holy Bell in her left hand, and ran forward on the black crystal ground, throwing the Sunlight Gun once more. This time, the Sunlight Gun directly hit Daknis's chest. He grunted as his chest burst open and he almost slid down the pillar behind him.
Ding-dong~
The clear sound of the Holy Bell spread out.
"Sunlight Gun!"
Iluna, holding her right hand up:
"Don't give him a chance, Shard. Move now!"
