The Magical Trio
"You're saying that you can sense the Undead Holy Power?"
In the illusionary spirit world, in a space filled with a faint white mist, a deep voice rang out.
It was impossible to estimate the height of the figure. It seemed as if the figure had filled up the entire world and can be seen everywhere.
It was also hard to tell if the voice was male or female. There was no Tone, nor any high or low notes. Instead, the voice just sounded extremely balanced.
"Your Majesty, I only vaguely felt a trace of fluctuation similar to the Undead Holy Power. Because it was so brief, I can't be sure."
"But I remember that we were ordered to immediately report anything related to this."
A figure knelt on the ground and replied in the most respectful tone.
He didn't feel any pressure or discomfort. On the contrary, before the Lord, he felt a sense of balance and comfort that he had never felt before.
