Masked Saber appeared behind the Twin Lions, his saber coated in dense silver energy.
He slashed through the empty air and released a crescent-shaped silver energy blade that cut through the Twin Lions' necks, beheading them with a single strike.
The intense white and golden hues and energy streams circulating around Michael dispersed in all directions as he saw the Twin Lions' blood gushing out of their necks like water fountains.
"Took you long enough to arrive…" He mumbled before he collapsed on the ground and stayed there, unmoving.
Masked Saber stared at the Twin Lions with a deep frown.
"Why would you fight them alone? Is the situation that bad?" Masked Saber asked himself, unable to understand why Michael would barge into the enemy camp without anyone's support.
Icarus shot down next to them, screeching loudly. The Greater Eagle wanted to show that Michael was not alone, but the monster's screeches did not awaken his master.