"I've lived for quite some time, but I've never played as big as today," Leon panted heavily, looked at his old friend with a sigh, and then leaned back into the chair, asking through the ceiling, "Malin, how are those different kinds doing?"
"I can't see them anymore, they're too far away," Malin's response let everyone breathe a sigh of relief as Leon poked his head out to glance at the rear of the carriage, where a massive burning object was emitting pure white flames, "Why are the flames white?"
"It's Holy Energy, Malin, what on earth is going on with you?" Richard looked at Malin, who seemed troubled, "I'm wondering if offering you a thousand gold as a life-saving reward is an insult to your worth and my status."
"I blessed with seven moldings, and among the third ring of molding, there is an energy conversion Spell Formation. I used it to convert lightning Spiritual Energy into Holy Energy, so this Holy Energy beam should be a fourth ring Spell Formation."
