Chapter 47 – I'm Limited Edition
A layer of obsidian plate slammed across his body like a second skin. Runic threads pulsed gold along the joints, etching currency sigils across his chest, arms, thighs. His horns curled upward—sleek, polished, and sharp.
His tail snapped into view, barbed and twitching like a warning sign. Massive infernal wings unfurled with a growl of metal scraping on air, each feather edged like a blade.
His eyes didn't glow.
They burned.
Red-hot. Like fresh molten coins.
And then—he moved.
"Agility Boost."
The world slowed.
To him, it was fluid. Like watching someone pour honey underwater. The angels? Moving. Reacting.
Too slow.
Lux dashed.
One flap of his wings and he was airborne. A twist mid-spin, and Amare curved toward Inaya's neck. She barely parried, her halo flaring—only for Devorare to arc up beneath the block and catch her across the ribs.
"Ghh—!"
