Madara floated in the sky, looking down at the Ninja drawn into the illusion of Infinite Tsukuyomi, and could not help smiling smugly to himself.
"Ahem!"
Yet that faint cough spoiled his good mood completely.
"Why weren't you caught in Infinite Tsukuyomi?" Madara frowned at Axel and the other Holy Light Clerics.
"Ahem. The minds of the Holy Light Clerics are protected by Holy Light. Expecting some mere illusion to trap us-isn't that underestimating us a little too much?" Axel said as he calmly stood.
Having recovered some Holy Power and much of their physical strength, the members of the Holy Light Clerics Legion rose with their marshal and formed ranks again.
"Damn it! Why do you people always have to interfere with my plans? I didn't intend to kill you, but now, to keep you from ruining everything, I'll have to send you back into the embrace of your so-called god!" Madara raised his right hand, and countless black masses drifted out of it.
"Banshō Ten'in!" Countless rocks instantly flew into the sky, then gathered together to form small meteors.
"Die!" Madara swept his hand down.
The countless small meteors began hurtling toward Axel's army.
"Great Prophecy Technique: Annihilation!" A clear, lovely voice suddenly rang out, and the meteors began disappearing from the sky one by one like bursting bubbles.
"Who's there?" Madara shouted, brimming with murderous intent.
"Madara, it's been a while. Are you still so stubbornly misguided?" As the words fell, a brilliant light flashed across the sky. Ria appeared in a white Pope's Robe traced with golden patterns, a Golden Crown upon her head, six pairs of golden wings spread behind her, and a book glowing white in her hand. Twelve Judgment Chiefs accompanied her, each with four pairs of golden wings spread.
"You're that girl