Moreover, simply turning people's minds into pure white is useless; Axel's power erases a person's self, and the person is equivalent to dead. There's no instinct left. There must be another trick in the opponent's mind control that he hadn't anticipated.
Ian's mind was already speculating about a possibility. The faces of Teacher Hiliard and Black Emperor Inega II flashed before him, a hazy possibility he couldn't quite grasp was sprouting in his heart.
But before Ian could figure it out, Axel, fully transformed into his Aether True Body and in a spirit-burning state, roared and stood up.
The wings that originally enveloped the Light-Forged World unfolded one by one, and a thousand eyes firmly locked onto Ian and Michael. The divine light, brighter than the real sun, came crashing toward them with extreme and pure will.
The divine light erupted, piercing through space-time.
