Green Tree Castle City, the suburban area of the Inner Circle.
Within a forest shrouded in a black fog, an altar had been erected, but when it first appeared was uncertain.
Various twisted corpses of the dead surrounded the altar, forming an inscrutable pattern.
At the heart of the altar was a beautiful young woman with delicate features, she was currently unconscious on the altar, her eyes tightly shut.
"We succeeded..."
A stooped priest in a black robe stretched out both hands excitedly, "With the blood sacrifices of nine hundred and ninety-nine individuals, and the sacrifice of a 'Holy Relic'! Using the Saintess as a core, we were finally able to draw upon a fragment of power from the magnificent 'Lady Moon'! It has crushed the Arcane Spirit and drawn upon it!"
"The Spirit of the Arcane will nourish my lord's domain and hasten her recovery."
