"Hey, you leveled up? How did that happen out of the blue? What did you do?" Negris asked in surprise.
When he had faced Dark Wing before, Ange had transformed into a Black Crystal Skeleton, withstood an Abyss Breath, and his whole body's black crystals had twinkled with starlight. But as the transformation's time limit expired, all the starlight receded to his little arm.
Essentially, only one of Ange's tiny arms had reached the level of Chaos Black Crystal. Now, both arms had become Chaos Black Crystal from the shoulders down.
"La." Ange made a vague 'la' gesture, at a loss himself. He hadn't done anything, just woke those skeletons up.
"That's all it takes to level up? Then keep going, pull faster," Negris urged.
With a loud boom, a large figure was slammed down from high in the sky, creating a huge crater.
At the center of the crater, Giraldo pushed himself up in horror and looked upwards, as broken stones scattered across the ground crept onto him.