Chapter 259: The Doubt Within the Miracle Hand
Chapter 259: The Doubt Within the Miracle Hand
Envi and Amelia’s attacks clashed against each other, their Divine Magic colliding in a powerful explosion of energy. The entire training room was flooded with radiant light, the pressure almost overwhelming.
In my mind, I shouted, “Envi, you idiot! Hold back your power!”
“I know, damn it! I’m already holding back as much as I can!” Envi replied, clearly irritated.
We had to restrain the force of our power. The last thing we wanted was to hurt Amelia.
BAM!
Their clash came to a thunderous end. Smoke and dense mana residue lingered in the air. The walls of the training room were cracked, testifying to the sheer force of their collision.
King Aslan, who had been watching the entire match from the side, began clapping enthusiastically, thoroughly impressed and looking delighted.
Envi was still standing, albeit breathing a little heavily. A few moments later, Amelia’s silhouette emerged through the fading light.
Her hands slowly released both of her weapons, the sacred sword Durandal and the holy axe Regalion, letting them fall to the floor with a dull clatter. She looked utterly exhausted.
Her body began to tilt backward. Envi quickly returned the katana Divine Dawn to the grimoire and rushed forward, catching her just before she collapsed.
“Amelia!”