"Yes you are right , it was foolish of me to think about retreating , we all promised Satou that we would protect his home" Said Loki while he prepares for the final battle of life or death.
"I wish everyone victory in the war " said lyra while she calls Satou names countlessly in her mind.
Seraphina let out a smile and then looked at the heroes right in front of her .
All four of them were exhausted. Wounded. Running on fumes.
Gattychan had maintained Villain's Bane continuously for forty-three minutes—an unprecedented duration that was draining his divine power completely. His blessed sword felt heavy. His arms ached. His seven wounds from Seraphina's blades burned with residual corruption.
Seraphelle had been healing continuously—patching critical wounds, maintaining Divine Sanctuary barriers, keeping Gattychan alive through sustained assault. Her divine magic was nearly depleted. She had maybe five more healing spells left before complete exhaustion.
