"Form the formation!" the Bright Saintess commanded softly. Four Knights of Light stood at the four corners, surrounding the Fallen Angel in the center.
Lyle from the Blood Clan sneered. Although the Papal Court of Light had rescued him, he still didn't think highly of them.
"But the Papal Court of Light sure is willing to pay the price, sending out five Knights of Light in the Demigod Domain. If even this lineup can't take down the Fallen Angel, that would be interesting!" Lyle thought to himself.
The Fallen Angel impatiently shifted his body. The presence of these five newcomers made him uneasy, especially the woman at the forefront, whose power was deeply unsettling.
The Bright Saintess nodded slightly. "Begin!"
