The Holy Spear, over ten meters long, carried with it the blazing golden Holy Flame.
The Angel flapped its wings, and the Holy Spear pointed directly at the Demon Dragon.
Beams of golden light shot out from her now ethereal figure, transforming into burning golden silhouettes around the Demon Dragon. They wore armor made of Holy Flame, their expressions resolute.
A golden silhouette teased with a laugh, "Jeanne, this opponent sure is exciting."
Another golden silhouette replied solemnly, "Jill, now is not the time for banter."
"Mind your own business, Rahel."
The twelve golden silhouettes were evidently the twelve Guardian Knights under Jeanne's command. Under normal circumstances, she could only summon one, but in the state of the Holy Body, Jeanne had astonishingly summoned all twelve Guardian Knights.
"Form the array and take down this Demon Dragon. Now is not the time for pleasantries."
Jeanne said concisely.
"At your service, my lady."
