Gabriel's eyes dimmed as he and the others stared anxiously at the Echo Rift. For days now they've been battling the Leviathan.
DAYS.
It's been so long since he's had to face such a battle. What pissed him off most was the fact that there was still one more SS Rank Esper in this damn continent who should be helping out here.
Other than the United States Federation President.
Now the Echo Rift had suddenly stopped expelling energy, making the black sea around it still like a graveyard.
"... You all felt that too?" Magnus murmured, the flames around his body dying down a bit.
Even Irina was tense. "That… power…" she glanced at the Leviathan which had all its eyes pinned on the Rift. "Whatever it is, it feels more powerful than this thing."
Her glacier wings flapped once in preparation, frost particles gathering around her like tiny blades. Magnus' flames grew, taking the shape of a phoenix just like the beginning of the battle.
