"I have a bad feeling about this…" Vostrov muttered.
He also saw the Executive Administrators, the Fallen Angel Spirit, and the skeleton. They were looking at them, doing nothing. Even the skeleton's undead didn't move. It was as if they were allowed to use whatever Vezrakar took out.
He didn't know what that black metal was, but he knew that was their second chance. The uneasiness grew because it looked like the Executive Administrator knew what Vezrakar tried to do and allowed it to happen.
"Me too… But it's not like we have any other choices. This is our only chance…" Nosha responded grimly.
Vezrakar brought the plate into the air, and the black plate glowed as it sucked his energy. Then the blue core glowed brightly before shooting a ray of energy to the sky.
