Chapter 38: Support, The Power of Miracles
No sooner had the words fallen.
Whoosh—! Whoosh—! Whoosh—!
Three streaks of light, each a different color, cut across the sky like comets, carrying a powerful aura, and came to a steady hover atop the roofs of three tall buildings surrounding the monster.
Su Fang instinctively looked up, then her eyes widened. Her grave expression was instantly replaced by overwhelming delight.
“That spirit outfit… ‘Forest Pixie’! And ‘Blast Maul’ and ‘Shadow Blade’!”
Her voice trembled with excitement, like a little fan seeing idols up close. “I saw them on TV and in magazines when I was a kid! They’re the Association’s unbeatable ace trio!”
On the left building stood a girl clad in an emerald spirit outfit, holding a massive vine-like staff. Her ears were pointed, giving her an elfin look.
On the right was a very petite girl, strangely outfitted in bright orange heavy armor, wielding an exaggerated alloy war hammer, radiating a startling sense of brute force by contrast.
The last one landed in front of Lin Guang, placing Lin Guang behind her, speaking with calm reliability.
