But Doringger wouldn't give him that opportunity.
A punch roared towards Liszt's head, the mere wind from the fist causing the surrounding rain curtain to shatter explosively. If struck, death was certain.
Liszt's other hand had already been forcibly set back in place, with spell power infusion. His black and red whip blade hooked onto an iron anchor washed up on the Bay Shore, and he retreated explosively.
"The third principle is,
when you're out in this world, you must understand the importance of power."
Liszt believed it was about time for those people to arrive.
Celeste, Ben, Weber, Nishi, Violet, Caroso and other Heavenly Punishers, as well as a High Priest of the Holy Spirit Church, had long since moved down from the castle to provide backup.
