It was a captivating golden light.
The holy and gentle golden light was undeniably a positive supernatural force.
Quite 'different' from the assurance Furinjira had given everyone...
After this seemingly sharp golden light flashed, the continuous, surging firestorm was suddenly torn open with a vertical crack!
The circulating magic power was severed at this moment! The heat and wind were interrupted by a well-calculated airflow model, creating a breach with a use of Alder's Rune!
A massive silhouette against the fiery backdrop!
Like a flying sword, it swooshed in!
"Laris! Block it!"
"No! Something's wrong!"
Meno Kuhorn's loud command, along with Furinjira's delayed scream of realization from the severed magic power, echoed simultaneously.
But clearly, Laris was not a combat genius who reacted swiftly and decisively; his combat skills relied entirely on pre-rehearsed actions and long-term spellcasting muscle memory, his decision-making in sudden situations was catastrophic.
