Vritra carefully observed the damage he had caused, the Evil-Veyll God Essence had truly become a lot stronger, but now he could only use it one more time before it is full again.
"That removed their human bodies but the Grieves would be even stronger now, and they won't fall for the same tricks again." Vritra mumbled as he came out of the fourth dimension.
After the Shift was deactivated, his body entered a state of weakness but it only lasted a few seconds since he had used it for just a moment.
Ignoring the pope for now, he gazed at the large group of people who had barely managed to protect themselves against the storm of wild energy that could destroy their bodies within moments.
"How interesting, what else are you hiding?" the pope spoke. He still didn't take Vritra seriously.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his lips, Vritra clutched the axes and flashed behind the group of Grieves who were still fending off the raging energy storm.
