Cid - Amputates Demon Wing

“Pulverize them, Ragnarok.”

But then, a flash of bluish-purple light shatters the darkness to smithereens.

“Wh—?”

Magical aftershocks ripple across the capital.

They’re followed by a scream of pain. A jet of scalding-hot blood sprays up from one of Ragnarok’s wings.

The amputated wing wafts down like a leaf from a tree, and Ragnarok’s massive frame begins plummeting downward.

A man in a jet-black longcoat swoops out of the darkness.

He flicks his ebony blade to shake off the smoldering blood still clinging to it.

“A bat on fire? That’s not something you see every day.”

“Master Shadow!”

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Volume 4, Chapter 3