"Lord God Messenger, I fear we are no match for these three prophets. I will hold them off; you lead the others to break through the orc defenses and destroy the Fel Crystal!" Tyrell urgently pleaded.
"Purifying Light!"
A massive magical column of light instantly coalesced before Tyrell.
It glowed a soft aqua hue, imbued with a divine aura.
The column shattered instantly, forming an explosive wave of energy.
The sinister Dark Wave was immediately eradicated by this Purifying Light.
Though the light couldn't negate much of the Dark Wave's lethal power, this fleeting moment was enough for the elven warriors to break free from the Dark Wave's grasp.
Sebastian, recognizing the urgency, knew that Tyrell, as the High Priest of the elven temple, wielded many sacred magics that countered the prophets.
Although challenging the three alone seemed insurmountable, Tyrell might be able to detain them momentarily.
