The sword light swept through mid-air, leaping and darting, instantly wrapped in an eerie and boundless black fog.
"Judgment of Demons, Sword Slash of Radiance!"
Douglas roared, his hair wildly dancing as if caught in madness, terrifying black mist erupting from within him.
Boom!
The sword light entwined with black mist moved, whooshing through the air and tearing the sky apart—a fearsome radiance intent on slaughter, unstoppable.
Below, the Pope's face showed not a hint of fear; divine light shone in his eyes as he threw the Divine Staff upwards, hurling it toward the onrushing sword light with great speed.
Clang!
The buzzing noise was piercing. The Divine Staff struck the sword light, and terrifying forces exploded from their collision, undulating and raging wildly in all directions.
The rumbling dark clouds in the sky were completely shattered by this dreadful power, and the sword light, shrouded in black fog, suddenly burst forth with intense cold radiance.
