บท 639: The Final Battle (6)

At the same moment, Kergezkat gathered his own formidable power, the energy radiating from him growing to unfathomable levels. His dual wings—one angelic and one demonic—beat furiously, creating gusts of wind that tore through the frozen air. His golden and ebony eyes flared with an intensity that was both divine and terrifying, the molten sun and demonic moon eyes in the sky above responding to his command.