Maeve went still before she resumed fighting with much more passion, Nezrakim sighed and knocked her out with a tap on her forehead. He was already ten thousand miles up in the air and was joined by Dora, they were about to push their speed when the ground below them shuddered, and the air shook.
Below them, the air turned a shade of black and red, as screaming bolts of destruction arose from the ground.
"Wow…." Dora drawled, "It is so magnificent when you look at it from this side."
Below them the Tiberius Family Lance of Destruction had fired, tens of thousands of missiles that were hundreds of feet long and traveling at five times the speed of sound had been launched and the ascending Angels were in the way, or they were the target.
