Aiwass held the Light Spear high, poised like a javelin thrower ready to release.
The resplendent golden light, as brilliant as the midday sun, continued to condense in his hand.
What was parasitic within the "Ball Gown" was neither the complete Void Whisper nor the Pillar God of the Path of Nihility, at most, it could only be called the Son of Nihility.
—After all, it's just a derivative of something like an Angel Envoy.
Aiwass gazed at the Son of Nihility that had been pierced by the silver Moonlight Spear and threw the Heavenly Light Spear in his hand.
At the moment it left his hand, it completed a triple acceleration, its tail growing at the same speed at which it was thrown—thus, it appeared as if it had never left in front of Aiwass, only the front extended rapidly, morphing into a thicker, more menacing form.
The dark golden runes floated, coiling in circles outside the Light Spear.
