[The Fated Holy War] 41/?: Impossible...!

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Temperance and Charity were caught within the deadly grasp of two groups!

Temperance was a radiant adult man with bright blue hair, calm expression, and an enormous armor, blade, and shield, resembling an angel due to the wings made of light made from his magic…

However, his face was of utter horror, as a trio of deadly sharks smiled at him with their sharp, very sharp teeth!

"Hehehe… He's weak!" laughed Valentia.

"Let's see if he can contain his breath…" said Aarae.

"Maybe frying him up with electricity could work too…" said Gaby.

"I won't… lose to you filthy animals!!!"

Temperance screamed his lungs out as he roared bravely, Valentia reached him in an instant, shapeshifting her fists into gigantic and amorphous masses of flesh and scales resembling horrid tumors, the clashed over his shield and bent it over with ease!

CLASH! CLASH! CLASH! CLASH!

CRACK!