8 Great Leaders of Arc Chaestra

The 6 wings on Nathanael's back remained open with white feathers scattering in the air. The whirlpool that supported Andrew and his tail kept flowing. Kitsune Ryota's orange fur gleamed reflecting the flames of fire that surrounded the Fox Priest's body.

"akkhh..." Peter's nose began to drip blood, a sign that his pure Magia was starting to drain. But A Froura still gripped tightly. The white cloth around his waist was waving. The silver armor that clasped him still showed his might.

"Hold on Peter..." Damian's hood that previously covered his face was now exposed, defeated by the intense power of the purple Magia he mustered. Slowly his legs were dragged back but the spirit for the mission they carried out strengthened his steps.

“NOW.. PIXY..!!!!!” The Eye of Pride eyeball on Adryan's chest is still red, matching the lightning he uses. His fangs that appear when he screams show the true toughness of its owner.