"Don't stop! Move forward! Charge!"
Lann shouted loudly, holding Geside in his arms, advancing under Klimte's guidance.
The Great Library was so vast that even the beams used to reinforce the dome looked like a complex network of roads.
The Winged Knights had already descended to this level, flapping their wings.
The soul magic raining down on them wasn't actually too dangerous for them.
As knights of an angelic faith, their armor naturally had a good resistance to magic.
Moreover, in the last supply run before setting out, everyone was given a Magic Square Stone Ring.
The small items crafted by the clergy further enhanced their magic resistance.
An ordinary [Giant Soul Arrow] would need four or five hits before causing any noticeable effect on them.
But how many were coming up now if not 'four or five'?
"Pop pop pop."
The soul magic hit their armor, followed by the continual sound of shattering into particles of light.
