War God Saima stared at the Prophet holding the Priest's Staff, his eyes brimming with hatred.
And the yet unawakened Primordial Will, sensing something, suddenly fluctuated violently, emitting more formless darkness.
Darkness shrouded the entire Historical Star.
Noen looked at the scene before him, which was almost identical to what he had seen in the Prophecy.
He no longer hesitated, lifting the Priest's Staff with both hands and thrusting it into the ground.
"Solamus!"
As the chanting sound fell, the Priest's Staff in Noen's hands emanated a brilliant light, and a holy aura instantly permeated the air, revealing the Angel Grace upon him.
