Aurumiel charged forward, the ground quaking beneath each thunderous step.
His golden blade crackled with divine energy, slicing through the air as he brought it down with devastating force.
Alex narrowly evaded the strike, rolling to the side just as the blade crashed into the ground.
The impact sent a shockwave rippling outward, hurling him backward.
He hit the ground hard but quickly scrambled to his feet, his eyes locked on the radiant figure before him.
Every move Aurumiel made radiated celestial power, his attacks tearing through the battlefield with relentless ferocity.
Alex's heart pounded in his chest, the weight of the angel's overwhelming strength pressing down on him. But retreat wasn't an option. Not now.
Aurumiel's golden aura flared, and he lunged again, unleashing a flurry of rapid strikes.
Alex parried desperately with his dagger and even staff, each impact sending jolts of pain through his arms.
