Flashback
800 years ago
Third-Person POV
Gasps…
From afar, a man shouted, "Holy Light Arrows!"
Attack explanation:
(Holy Light Arrows is a ranged attack that unleashes a volley of arrows imbued with holy energy, that leaves grievous wounds and divine retribution in its wake.)
A ferocious roar echoed as numerous glowing arrows rained down, creating a deafening boom that threatened to shatter their eardrums. The air vibrated with the monstrous creature's furious rage.
A man appeared, holding a grimoire from which a strange light emanated.
Calmly, he uttered ancient words: "By the roots that bind and the blooms that rise, I call upon nature, let life arise."
"Earth Magic: Nature's Bloom!" Giant tree roots burst from the ground, ensnaring and paralyzing the monstrous creature.
Spell explanation:
( TheEarth Magic: Nature's Bloom spell is a versatile earth magic spell that allows the caster to command the vibrant energy of the natural world, summoning immense roots from the ground to either bind foes or unleash devastating attacks.
"Theia, use your magic!" a worried woman pleaded.
A woman, scepter raised, smiled and replied, "I'll handle it!"
"Divine Magic: Divine Judgement!"
Spell explanation:
( The Divine Magic: Divine Judgement is a devastating spell that channels raw divine power into a focused beam of light, capable of delivering a crippling blow, is more than mere force; it's the righteous judgment of a higher power, a divine wrath made manifest.)
A blinding ray struck the creature, throwing it to the ground. It howled, its power spent, unable to rise. They quickly surrounded it.
A man broke the silence, "Let's begin the incantation."
A woman, wearing an amulet, began, "I bind your spirit, I snare your soul, your will is mine, your essence I control."
The archer followed, "With this arrow's flight, your freedom is forfeit, your power obsolete."
The man with the grimoire continued, "By the wisdom of the grimoire, I bind your form, your magic I disarm, your movements I restrain."
The swordsman, watching the helpless creature, declared, "With the strike of pure steel, the seal is made strong, your physical form held fast, where you belong."
Finally, the woman with the scepter concluded, "In the name of the divine, I seal your fate, your unholy essence I abate, your escape I negate, the seal is complete."
Eyes closed, they chanted in unison, "I vanish thee from this world and return to thy rightful place," five times. With a flash, the monster disappeared.
"Finally, the battle is over!" the swordsman exclaimed, raising his sword.
Laughter and jubilation erupted, celebrating their hard-won victory.