Aurelia suddenly wrapped her arms around his waist, gripping tight.
And to his surprise, her strength exceeded what he had expected.
It was to the point that, with a single hug, she managed to shatter his spine—and even kept going until, finally, he grabbed hold of her hands and made her stop.
"Aurelia? Do you hear me?" he called out, not receiving a response.
The tips of her hair had begun turning golden, mimicking how his looked.
Meanwhile, her fangs had retracted, making her seem like an ordinary girl again.
But the mana that was coming from her was simply incredible, and he was certain most of it wasn't his.
Instead, it was the light mana, which, for some reason, seemed to be manifesting itself in the form of a pair of white wings.
Or so he thought. However, the more mana she released, the clearer the image became—until, finally, the body of some strange red-eyed angel appeared right above her.
