Divine Retribution      

"I shall now pass judgment," the Angel declared, his voice echoing with divine authority. "Death!"

The atmosphere crackled with tension as the Angel prepared for battle, his presence radiating an aura of divine power. 

Ren and Evie stood firm, their weapons at the ready, ready to face this celestial opponent.

But before they could make a move, a thunderous battle cry erupted from the players who had rushed into the scene. 

Their voices echoed with excitement and determination as they charged forward, their eyes alight with the prospect of claiming first blood from what they believed to be a world boss.

"Get ready, Evie," Ren said. "We'll use these players as fodders and chip away the Angel's HP."

Evie nodded, her grip on her staff tightening. "Got it."

Ren smiled faintly. "Here they come."