Besides," Charuel smiles wryly. Blindingly aware of the sacred-magical power that flows endlessly from his own soul, he is amazed at the new power he has acquired.
“I didn't expect to get this much power myself. When I fuse with Human Child, the increase in sacred power will be negligible.”
Let's begin," Charuel said, materializing the sacred sword once again. The pure-white colored two pairs of four wings fluttering on his back give the impression of softness, but the sharp gleam of the sacred sword, the opposite of that, gives off a scent of fear and shiver.
“What do we do, Alpina?”
Quon looks at Alpina's movements with a warlike look on his face. He could not read the course of her actions as her leeway expression faded away, and he asked her questions along with the unknowable fear
