Caroline Edwin sheathed the Frost Flower Sword, which turned into a streak of light and fell into her body.
She collected her thoughts and stepped into the room, with the nine-headed Hydra closely following behind.
When she came back, the Cecil family and Jean Norris sighed with relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.
Seeing Caroline's slightly pale and weak complexion, Dash Congreve furrowed his brows, a trace of worry surfacing in his eyes.
The thunder just now was so overwhelming that it was terrifying. It must have taken a great toll on Carol to withstand the Divine Retribution.
Jean Norris looked worried, "Master…"
Master Edwin's steps were as steady as ever as she walked, but her aura seemed much weaker than before.
"I'm fine."
Caroline stepped into the light barrier.
She glanced at the Magic Circle. The Circle was complete, emitting a mysterious and profound power from above.
