As the Dragon seemed to calm down from what Angela and Julia was doing, he kept reciting the prayer to its completion, the heavens filled with light and the trees healed from the fire and grew anew, saplings started to burst from the ground and flowers started to bloom, Aeris Sheathed his sword, and summoned the spear of longinus in hand, he softly made a landing on the ground.

Before anything else he prayed and the balance that was lost due to the fire and water and sudden storm was born again out of the light, unsurprisingly everyone blamed Gunter, Nature is fickle, they are a balance between life and death but they are still a balance. Julia announced her anger clearly, it was understandable but Aeris felt it wasn't exactly deserved. It was then Aeris spoke.

"You should've been clear the first time, Gunter only followed what he thought were his orders, he is a Soldier after all." The first to defend Gunter's actions, perhaps it was because of what happened during the Templar Heresy, no one came to the defense of the Templar when Philip accused them all of Heresy, he only felt one needed to be understood.

"You all shouldn't be so quick to blame, misunderstandings happen, what's important is that we're all alive and so is the rest of the world and we can continue with our journey."

Just then he noticed unusually strong Presences, Enforcers, Julia tried reasoning with them, but he know's their type, they will do their jobs if it's the last thing they'll ever do. They're dangerous, fights started breaking out, Aeris found himself trapped between two attacks at once, wind, lightning, and an armed Dragon man.

Quickly, he used his Divine Weather Manipulation, and the winds calmed, he quickly glanced at the people attacking them under the light of God, he quickly cast divine protection on all his comrades including himself again. (If you're hit a bright light will signal that divine protection wore off it will blind your closest enemy but not you, it will not blind at range.)

He then announced loudly as he prepared his weapons, "God protects, and if it is his will I will fight you, but know that I will not Route, I will not die without a fight. If you wish to continue, know this, my God does not forbid me to send any you to the afterlife."

His wings spread, his sword drawn, his spear summoned, he flew high into the sky where blinding light shines from heaven, higher than the tree of life as he prepared to engage his foes.