Caught in the midst of this tempestuous clash, Vangel couldn't contain his exhilaration. It was a moment of revelation, a confirmation of the immense power he now possessed. The sheer magnitude of his abilities, realized in this battle, filled him with an intoxicating sense of joy and awe. He reveled in the sheer thrill of his newfound might, relishing the opportunity to demonstrate his strength to the world. That feeling was nothing else.
Vangel only calmed down when he noticed the rift that they used to come to that era trembling in decreasing in size. While he wasn't afraid of being locked there since he could just open another one, Vangel knew that too much interference in other eras might cause problems for him in the future as well, so he had to avoid that.
"I still feel his presence… it is weaker, and it is wavering thanks to being hit by my attacks, but he never gets weaker than this," Vangel thought while rubbing his chin.
