"After fighting Jared, I expected more of a challenge from you…"
Legris was smiling as he stared down at the shimmering being before him.
She had a glorious white form, with golden designs around her. Her body radiated purity, and her long hair matched her flowing white gown.
Usually, she would be able to manifest her full glory. However, right now that wasn't possible.
She was currently being held by countless chains that seared through her the more she struggled to break free.
These chains were made with End Magic, and the Spell was one that Legris had designed specifically for this moment.
Everything had been planned… all for her defeat.
"… But to think it would be this simple."
With a sneer, Legris narrowed his eyes on Aether.
He knew fully well why Jared had fared better than Aether in their brief exchange.
'She has no battle prowess.'
