"O Saint, Archangel Uriel. This humble mortal implores your presence to judge the impious!"
At these words, a thin layer of energy enveloped the priest's silhouette, transforming his aura into an ethereal essence. All his wounds healed instantly. Aaron's face hardened, and his eyes glowed with a golden light. Uriel, now using the priest's body as a vessel, surveyed the area. His piercing gaze fell on Arion, who swallowed hard before the terrifying aura of the archangel.
"So, you were Adramelec's trash? No matter, just die."
[Law of Absolute Causality]
Uriel raised a hand, and the air became charged with oppressive energy, causing the ground to tremble under its dominant power. Golden chains erupted from the earth, binding Arion at the center of the storm. Instantly, all the sorcerer's magic dissipated.
"What?"
