Willian stood facing the space lock with the thirty-six guardians. His eyes were calm and he had no doubts in his mind. His resolve kept his doubts and fear at a bay as he became a character in destiny's play.
He nodded and the mages standing behind him chanted an incantation. They fired a collective ball of fire in the sky. This was a signal from their side to let Victoria start her own thing.
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At the end of the abyss, the girls stood together. Seraphine spotted the big ball of fire in the darkness, giving off a dull shimmer. She said, "Sister, you can begin."
Victoria took in a deep breath and her body turned into a flamy figure. She sat down on the ground with her eyes closed. If this thing was to last longer then her mana might not last long. Thus she decided to preserve herself for as long as possible. This was a very delicate process.
