Chapter 90
"So it's time to skewer this beast to bits," Charla said as long vines sprouted from the ground, while the branches of the trees began to twist and sway. A powerful gust of wind surged outward, surrounding Old Man Jankis, and finally, a dozen radiant swords of light appeared, hovering around Langris.
"I'm glad you all are here," Licht said, stepping back slightly as a massive sword of light formed beneath his feet. He ascended swiftly, hovering several meters above the ground. "I want you all to hold it back for two minutes. Then I'll get rid of it."
"Two whole minutes?! For all I know, we could die in two minutes!" Grey shouted back.
"I trust you and your judgment, so I won't question you," Charla replied. The vines and branches twisted and turned like serpents as the beast glared menacingly at them all.
'Uhm! Noir, I think I might need your help if we want to hold it down,' Grey thought, only to hear Noir scoff.