In the empty space of the purple Jormungand's mouth, a light slowly began to glow from the white dagger Anna held. The light continued to shine brighter and brighter, and more intense light began to envelop Anna's entire body. But so did the refining fire that still burned the figure of that weak girl lying with her hand still tied to her white rose dagger.
The refining fire and light continued to fight over the place as if they were two different organisms. Fluctuating and continuing to flare up, until the shape of the energy surrounding Anna looks like a sea whirlpool that never gets calm. Then with a final beat, the two energies, both the light surrounding Anna and the refining flames that were trying to burn her, disappeared without a trace leaving Anna's body alone, lying on the floor of red flesh.
"Ugh !! ... Akh ... "
