"CRIMSON PURIFICATION… HOLY CONCENTRATION!"
While the gargoyle king was still down from literally being smashed by two attacks that completely weakened it, it lifted its eyes, only one of them functioning as it the green aura was still lit up in it.
"GRAKKKQS~" in addition to that, one of its wings was damaged as it had tried to use it to block the cross, a fatal mistake in that regard.
But even then, the king still believed there was a chance for it to come out victory out of this mess.
It took it around thirty seconds, but in the end, it was able to stand back on its feet, swaying left and right as to keep its balance, the holy aura hurting its head.
And when it finally decided to look at Stark again… its eyes widened, and it finally realized something: it would have never been able to win.