CRACKLE! Hundreds of steel chains emerged from the thin air, and a massive skeletal gate rose from the ground.
The gate opened with a growl, sending a gust of searing acid heat. From it, Arad flew out, rolling on the ground, unconscious.
"They came back!" Ginger rushed toward him, looking around for Lydia and Jack.
"Those are with me," Sena walked out of the hell gate, Jack and Lydia floating behind her. "They need healing, fast," She laid them close to Ginger and Merlin, "A restoration spell to lift curses would help them as well. I suggest you take them to father instead of the church,"
"How did you open a hell gate?" Merlin approached Sena, "Even I can barely call an eight-level spell, and that was much higher."
Sena stared at her, "The same way you opened one, I called upon a god's power," She smiled, "You call on the goddess of magic, and I have my own."