"Holy domain!" Natalye screamed from the bottom of her lungs.
Several things happened nearly at once.
A bright, purple flash of light erupted from the handle of her sword, sweeping across an area of roughly thirty meters in radius in an instant.
'Huh?' Leon twitched as if the wave of light somehow had a material feel and force to it.
The purple light exploded... and condensed into a zone stretching thirty meters in every direction from the girl's hands.
But the light was just the visual representation of the change. What was far more unsettling, was how all the intent in the mana that so richly permeated the air of this world... got washed away!
"Holy Sword!" Natalye screamed out again, tightening her grasp on the handle of her sword.
The purple light flashed again... but this time the effect of the girl's spell was far more centralized.
