Chapter 5

Xeniel wasn't confident nor arrogant…but he believe it was the right thing to do. Xeniel has feet implanted to te nature's floor below as he stood feets away from the position of Xenovia…who is now wearing something that he could NOT believe that the church would allow them to wear – The charcoal was skin-tight, short sleeve leotard with pauldrons, matching fingerless gloves that extend to her biceps, and thigh-high boots, all of which are adorned with straps. Xeniel has heard many sins…but this will not contain the sins…it will only expose them. Thankfully, he isn't that kind of person. Reflecting on Xeniel's emerald eyes was a broad sword within Xenovia's grasp that is no longer bound to enchanted cloth.

Xenovia pointed at the Archon with the tip of the sword with trees surrounding them as Irina and the ORC member were standing on the side with different expressions on each of their face: Irina has eyes filled with worry, Kiba was glaring intensively at the sword that was in Xenovia's hands, and the ORC member has a blank and neutral emotions, yet eyes filled with curiosity at the challenger and the exorcist. Xeniel continues to hold the neutral and cold emotions on his face, while Xenovia was smirking with her eyes glowing with determination and confidence.

"You could surrender you know? Xenovia said with confidence in her voice.

"..." Xeniel only lifted his hands up to his waist as his palms were facing up.

"...Scar–"

–Before she could finished her sentence, a column of golden light strucks Xeniel at his spot from the heaven like thunder.

Everyone shielded themselves from the shockwave of wind impacting them and made their clothes dances in the air as the trees and the grass below dance along with their clothes and hairs. As the wave of wind begins to slowly died down, all of them dropped their hand and open their eyes…only to causes them to be wide as the sun that is floating upon heaven. What they see before them wasn't the gentle and polite priest – It was something: With two large shoulder-armor floating above its shoulder, the thing was adorn in an palish and colorless armor with golden and blue pattern as the armor was designed to have an unfolded collar design and attaching to it was the part of a long coat that was used to have your rear hidden,as the same coloring pattern similar to the upper portion was painted on it. Its most noticeable feature was its 'golden wings' 'golden horn', for the its 'golden wings' doesn't have feather nor leather…it has texture of a hardened material like metal and it branches out from his back. The 'golden horn', on the other hand, sprouted from the temple of its helmet yet the golden horn didn't branch out. Instead, the two horn has its tip connected to each other to form into a halo.

"What in God's name?!" a burst of sound sprouted from Xenovia as her brown eyes are widen as restaurant's plates.

"A Sacred Gear?!" Rias though as her eyes, along with the other, were in the same condition as Xenovia.

"I'm not scared of being killed, Xenovia–" With its blue visor attached its line of vision, the voice of Xeniel bursted from the thing…though the deepened sound of Xeniel was accompanied with a mechanical tone. "–I'm scared that I would hurt you in the process of this duel."

"...Don't worry about it, Xeniel – " She fix her stance into a defensive stance " –I'll deal with you quickly"

"Uh-hum" a cough has reach their ears, causing them to turns their head towards the source to see Rias with the composure of a person who isn't affected by the transformation of Xeniel , unlike the other, but Xeniel can see Rias's eyes was scanning him from head to feet before Rias look at both of the fighter and restate the rule. After so, Rias raised one of her hand in a straight vertical line and as it is now floating in the air, she bgins to spoke again.

"The battle will begin in 3–" Xeniel stood in a defensive stances

"2–" Xenovia hardened her eyes and glare at the priest.

"1–" Xeniel strained his hand from gripping his hammer.

"BEGIN!"