Although shyn asked me to take care of lauryel , I was still worried so I entrusted her to Miss orian and returned thinking to help but when I arrived I didn't believe what I was seeing.

Shyn who I thought was weaker than me was fighting almost on par with that angel with abilities I didn't know about. 

 With a roar that shook the treetops, Shyn lunged towards the angel. The sword, now a beam of blinding light, cut through the air with a sharp hiss. 

The impact was like the clash of two titans, the earth shook beneath his feet and the forest shuddered. The angel, surprised by the ferocity of the attack, retreated a few steps, but Shyn gave him no respite. 

With superhuman agility, he spun on himself and unleashed a rain of blows, each more powerful than the last. The angel's sword, designed to resist any attack, broke in two, leaving the celestial being exposed and vulnerable.

At that moment in which it seemed a sure victory for Shyn, I could see a laugh on the angel's face, then there was a glow as bright as day and Shyn, who had thrown himself head on against the angel, closed his eyes.

Taking advantage of the moment the angel united the remains of his sword with a power almost equal to that of Shyn, only denser. 

A guttural scream was heard from Shyn, when I recovered my sight I observed how the roles had been reversed to see Shyn on his knees sweating while squeezing what was left of his left arm since he had been cut from the elbow down.

I was stunned with terror to see my friend who I consider my brother with a wound that could be fatal to a human being, thinking about how to help I remembered that my father had left his sword which is big and thick for strong warriors at home, that could help I thought as I came to my senses I could see that shyn despite his serious injuries stood up in front of the angel showing his determination not to surrender.

So in order not to disappoint him I went to look for the sword.