Jonathan looked up at Kyran, conflicted. He wanted to get out there and fight the Xir'algath, he really did. But the problem was that he had no "superpowers" or anyyhing else that would be of as much help.
Jonathan looked about the strewn rubble, trying to find something of use to his plan.
The xir'algath soldiers looked up at the swirling cloud, momentarily confused.
Meanwhile, in the Life Realm...
The six high angels of The Council of Life worriedly observed the altercation from their castle. "Where did they come from?! The Xir'algath were supposed to be banished from the Multiverse, blocked off by our Sacred Seal!" Nathaniel frustratedly said, slimming his fists on the table.
"How is Ayet handling this?" Asked Auriel.
"He chose to intervene, and is fighting them off." Michael answered, observing the fight intently.
"I think it's time to send in our champion to take care of these Xir'algath." He suddenly said, sparking murmurs among the five other angels.
"You mean...?" Auriel gasped, to which Michael nodded.