Michelle's three pairs of wings spread wide, and a few brightly glowing white feathers fell to the ground gently. Her halo, shining with a holy light, lay diagonally above and behind her head. The light it gave off was so bright, the soldiers looking at her were temporarily blinded.
The army before her was intimidated and was forced to stop their march. They started forming ranks and raising their shields, preparing to block any incoming attacks. Seeing this, Michelle sneered.
"You think you can stop me with that measly defense?"
Although it was a bit of overkill, she took out her flaming sword and waved it once. The small embers that flew off the edges landed before the army and surged into a wild conflagration instantly.
"Retreat, retreat!"
Afraid of the intense heat that the flame exuded, the leaders of the formation quickly moved their lines back and far from the flame. Seeing this, Michelle frowned.
