Saint Germain's eyes became sharp and his carefree expression became serious for a glimpse of a second, enough to bring shivers down through Uriel's spine. Then the winged man proceeded to channel a sizeable amount of flux energy to cast a skill much similar to Sam's Smite before Uriel could even react.
He closed his eyes out of instinct as he was overwhelmed by both the power and brightness of the skill cast by Saint Germain and heaved a sigh of relief after noticing he was still in one piece.
"What was that for!?" Uriel snarled.