"Agatha, finish with them and come help us handle Kael," Belgrod's telepathic voice echoed into Agatha's mind, snapping her out of her furious state of mind.
Agatha growled, shifting her head to face Kael's distant form. Her icy blue eyes narrowed as she saw Kael hovering with colossal wings above a crater.
The golden lion's mouth was opened and he had a combination of different powers brewing at the edge of his throat.
Fire mixed with lightning, space intertwined with the wind.
Constantyne's rising aura could also be felt from the bottom of the crater, but it was unknown if he would be able to dodge or take this attack unscathed.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, Belgrod zoomed over, transforming into his humanoid form for some reason.
The reason was made clear very quickly.
He was like a streak of rainbow light, one second he was at the entrance to the arkship, the next instant he was already upon Kael.
