The Negative Energy Blade sliced over the neck of the Golden Statue and decapitated Belina.
She reached her hands up and pulled her head back down. Golden tentacles reached out from the cut on her neck and attached her head back on.
"Don't think that I die that easily." Belina's voice echoed.
Golden plants shot out and wrapped around the Four-winged Dark Angel. Golden metal appeared around his feet and melted because of the golden fire, they rooted him in place.
Golden air blew down from above, forcing a heavy weight on his shoulder.
The golden rain had not stopped. Those droplets conducted electricity and raised the damage from the golden electricity shooting down from above.
The armor of the Dark Angel broke apart. His helmet cracked.
"You lose." Belina said.
Everyone around the world wailed in desperation as they saw the only hope for humanity being slowly extinguished by a False God.
The Dark Angel marched forward. He grabbed Belina tightly.
