"This is the Battle Beast you prepared for me?"
Angela pointed at the swan that was far away, her beautiful big eyes were already filled with tears.
The swan was the most noble and holy of all the Battle Beasts.
Even the holy unicorn was slightly weaker.
People who had contracted with the swan would put on a pure white armor when they fused with the Battle Beast and a pair of wings would grow on their back.
They were just like the angels in the legends.
Wild swan Battle Beasts were very rare.
Moreover, they were extremely vigilant.
As long as the people around mentioned their names, they would be discovered in an instant.
Moreover, swans were very proud Battle Beasts.
If they were injured and captured, some swans would even choose to commit suicide even if their feathers were only dirtied.
There was a kind of tragedy where one would rather die than have their own.