Yet within those sinister blood-red eyes, a beam of white holy light shot straight into the sky. In terms of purity alone, it was in no way weaker than Arya's golden radiance.

The two holy lights, one from above and one from below, collided in midair. Then slowly, they began to merge.

On the ground below, the dust dispersed, revealing Andrew's figure standing tall. Even though blood stained the corner of his mouth, his aura only surged higher as the holy light he had unleashed carried him skyw