Madeleine stood in the air, allowing her red mage robes to flutter gently in the midst of her glowing halo. Her hands delicately plucked the strings of her lyre, sending out a calming music that was still somehow filled with a deadly intent.
Much like Dyon, Madeleine had learned to fuse her wills. In fact, considering the time Dyon had spent with his own sealed, she had become much more skillful than he had once been. The most devastating part was that Madeleine's Celestial will never downgraded from its upgrade to a Supreme Law.
Every time Madeleine used it, she remembered the day she felt her will erupt to a new level. She had been certain that Dyon had died. Anyone could see that his wound was far too severe for any normal means to bring him back from the realm of death.
During that fight with Zabia, Dyon had laid everything on the line for him to survive, trusting in his sovereignty path even when he faced Death.
