Night had fallen.
Beneath the hazy sky.
The blue robes of dozens of heretics glowed faintly, making them stand out in the darkness.
Hilia didn't understand why these people bothered disguising themselves if they wanted to be this conspicuous.
She also didn't know where they'd come from, or why it took so many people to deal with a single Tier Two Mage like her.
All she knew was—tonight, she'd be going on a killing spree!
The array Rose had prepared was already running quietly, trapping all the heretics inside the Dragon-Caging Array without their awareness.
Before the heretics could launch their attack, Hilia struck first.
She raised her magic staff high, her whole body radiating an intense and holy light.
Purification Skill, courtesy of Rose.
The holy light shone down on the heretics, and immediately, quite a few of them reacted as if they'd met their nemesis—their imposing airs and disguises vanished instantly as they crumpled to the ground, writhing in pain.
