Angel Ox drew the string of his bow, aiming down sight at Silver Wing!
An unspeakable sense of astonishment struck the crowd, turning the canyons between the mountains a clamorous mess.
"Cease your attempt to strike again! Come back at once!" Lin Naoi shouted.
The crowd, though rowdy and raucous, still could not inundate her voice.
The mutants were all astounded by the voice of that cold yet charming lady. Her voice was just like her beauty. It was alluring alright, but what struck the crowd as odd was that it could almost thoroughly penetrate the clamors of the unruly crowd.
Silver Wing stood steadily in mid-air. His wings and his torso were bloodstained, but the silver radiance seemed to have drastically increased in magnitude. There was also a rather terrifying wave of pulsation exuding from within his heaving chest.
