After countless brutal battles, the Vengeance Angel Squad's tactical coordination had grown increasingly seamless.
Reinhardt didn't need to explain.
The squad members, familiar with his Knight's Power Ability, already knew what he was about to do.
Inside the cabin, Manon walked over to Irenia. His gaze passed through the viewport, fixing on the dark purple figure that had launched from the Punisher and was now streaking toward an enemy ship like a meteor.
Even as a veteran of the Emperor's Shield, he was still utterly shaken by Reinhardt's insane combat style!
Divine Emperor above.
'This isn't the ground—we're over ten kilometers up in the sky!'
'It was one thing in battles involving large vessels, but to charge head-first into a counterattack against these smaller, intra-planetary ships... He was like an angel of death, weaving and leaping between countless enemy craft.'
'He was practically gambling with his own life!'
