The Light That Cut Through Despair
Then suddenly—
Lane felt something.
A familiar fluctuation of mana.
Her eyes narrowed.
The sensation rapidly approached from the distance.
It wasn't the presence she truly wished to see.
Not Victor.
But it was someone she recognized.
Someone powerful.
For the first time in hours, a faint ripple appeared within her calm black eyes.
Far beyond the sea of undead, a streak of silver-white light tore across the battlefield.
BOOM!
Several incoming spells exploded before they could even reach their target.
As the spells from the surrounding undead mages intensified, a woman wielding a Long Sword joined the battle.
Videl arrived like a falling star.
Her long blonde hair danced wildly behind her while her blue sapphire eyes scanned the battlefield.
The moment she appeared, she immediately stepped in front of another incoming barrage.
