The Prime Lord used his wings to protect himself like a cocoon from Lenin's relentless spells. Each lightning bolt that struck him it was enough to make his whole body tremble and paralyze him for a moment. He never thought that a mage could annoy him that much, and not to mention, he had to protect himself from Uriel's attacks that had been imbued with divine energy thanks to Astrea's power as well.
Although the Prime Lord hadn't made a move and was bombarded by countless attacks, he wasn't cornered. Neither of their attacks could reach him because of his wings, which regenerated faster than those two could hurt him. However, he felt that they both were holding themselves back as if they were waiting for him to make a move.
