Hovering mid-air, Aizel's gaze fixed on the rapidly multiplying army of golems emerging from the expanding earth crevice.
Even though Vanity wasn't in his line of sight, his sharp mana sense knew for sure that she was hiding under the crack, deep in the depths.
"I know how to bring you out of your hiding place," Aizel said.
*VROOM*
Irfrit, the magic armor, changed into a fluid, black material that wrapped around Aizel's body. The obsidian armor stuck to him and fit all of his characteristics perfectly.
The fan-like blades, now activated, spun with ferocious intensity.
A vibrant azure fire danced within Aizel's eyes, his concentration locked upon the sky above.
What happened next was so unexpected that everyone watching was utterly shocked.
This was especially true on the balcony of the Felgura Kingdom, where people's eyes grew big and wide in shock.
