Claire Fortunatorum and the nobles who fought alongside her were able to hear the loud explosion northeast. They exchanged knowing glances, and then propelled themselves swiftly by using wind magic.
And then, that's when they saw how the undead queen's mark being melted by the acid rain... however!
"If you want to win," Claire exclaimed, running towards the undead queen as she mixed two proponents of elements: the mix of earth and water, and then strengthened by fire: a weapon that is as sharp as can be, with mixed intricate patterns of engraved spells glowing within it.
"You should aim for her jeweled heart!"
Claire swept her staff forward, evoking a magical chain—her mana materialized—wrapping into the undead queen.
"Foolish!" The undead queen smirked, absorbing the mana— but then, "w-what?"
