Gainus had told them everything he knew about Jigon and Orga.

[Which one is stronger?]

Sephiro had probably asked him that question.

[Jigon's more dangerous.]

[Why is that?]

[Because he has the Black Sun.]

Gainus had replied curtly.

[The Black Sun?]

[It's a blade made out of endlessly burning fire that can incinerate anything.]

That was the Black Sun in a nutshell. And that was exactly what Jigon was holding right now. 

Whir.

Jigon swung the Black Sun. His blade extended, sweeping through everything in its path.

"D-Dodge it!"

Those floating in the air were shocked, and scattered in every direction. However, Jigon had been aiming for Sephiro. To him, he was 'unforgivable trash' that had pierced through his wing! 

"W-Waryong!" Sephiro urgently yelled. "We can't afford to get hit by that!"

According to Gainus, even if you're grazed by the sword, the flames would continue to burn you until you were nothing more than ash. 

Kyaaa!

Waryong crazily flapped its wings.

Whoosh!

They had avoided the Black Sun by a hair's breadth. However, there was someone who'd been unintentionally grazed by the flames.

It was Helena...