On Axel's side, like a god of lightning, Axel was clad in lightning from head to toe, his whole body a pulsating mass of purple and white.
A buzzing sound filled the air as his figure flickered forward. Being more adept at his ability, he could use it far better than Modret.
His body moved at lightning speed, and his hand pierced through a Celestial's heart, crushing it.
Underneath the lightning, he could still feel the heart struggling to regenerate.
'What a bunch of disgusting creatures…' he muttered internally. Moving a few specs of lightning from his hand into the body of the Celestial, he incinerated it into ashes.
However, as he killed them, three more surrounded him, causing him to squint his eyes.
Without hesitation, he thrust his right arm forward, the lightning on it forming a lightning rod which split outwards into countless fragments, landing individually in the hearts of more than ten Celestials.
