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“Hup!”
Aidan felt the scorching heat graze his cheek as it passed by.
“Is that the power of a Druid?”
Anchar’s body, now cloaked in radiant white light, had undergone a transformation. Two large, angular antlers had sprouted from her head, resembling those of the Divine Deer, and her legs were bent like the hind legs of a stag.
With a powerful leap, Anchar kicked off the surface of the waves as if they were solid ground, soaring to the top of the tallest ship.
“Amen-t Montaph!”
Her voice boomed across the battlefield, echoing as though amplified by magic.
“Wha—?!”
“...”
The soldiers of the Silverwing Fleet flinched at the overwhelming sound of her voice.
“All troops, cover your ears and board the Mana Ship!”
“If you spot any wyverns, fall back to them instead!”
The commanding officers shouted as they deployed the remaining rescue boats across the water.
Unlike regular soldiers, the knights could tell that the voice echoing from her chest wasn’t simply amplified by mana. It carried something deeper, something primal.
As Anchar recited the Spirit Beast Purification Spell in the druidic tongue, a fierce wind began to swirl around her—though it wasn’t stirred by air pressure or any natural...
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