It reigned over the skies with a domineering splendor. And it effortlessly took out the invading enemies with little or no problem at all. Its bright light filled what was an already smoky and dark battleground. Its scorching fire was not without direction, or aimless like a wildfire. No, it was strategic. And the werewolves and vampires drew the short end of the straw. No one escaped, save Eric of course.
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It still looked like defeat was in the air.
Vanessa had not been spared this ongoing pandemic. A few days before, the S-rank mage had experienced her first failure in battle. It was the first time in her life she had suffered defeat. And the weird thing was, never in a million years would she have expected this kind of failure to come from the battlefield of her bed. It was completely unprecedented.
