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Chapter 15.1. Hordes of undead.

With mercenaries teetering on brink of annihilation, Lilith’s desperation reached boiling point – realization struck, that there was no other choice left, but reveal ultimate secret weapon.

– Holy Light! – she roared in defiant challenge. Power surged from depths of her body – sacred radiance blinding with intensity, engulfed area – expelling spectral scourge with divine ferocity! Spectral Whispers wailed in anguish, dissipating in nothingness before the fury of Holy Light!

As final echoes of haunting cries faded into silence, group collapsed, gasping breaths, with  eyes glazed from shock and narrowly escaped oblivion. The only evidence of ghosts’ presence were scattered magic stones, now littering bloodstained ground.

– T-Thank you, – Cian rasped brokenly: – I thought we were done for. But…

The party stared at Lilith in stunned disbelief, realization dawning on them. She had used Light Magic – an ability granted only by the gods of Human Continent. And yet