Nicil was dumbstruck by the scene before his eyes.
Under the pearl white shower of Sanctuary Force, there was something else that was powerful. It was white and shined brightly amidst the powerful force.
The unusual white was as sharp as a blade and as keen as a sword.
The white, metallic shine spread out from Kieran's heart, forming a circle that went over his head and feet. It circulated around him with a random but organized order.
Even though the whole place was showered with Sanctuary Force, it still couldn't overpower the sharp shine from Kieran. This was even more so when the sharp shine appeared from Kieran as the Sanctuary Force around seemed a little gloomy.
"Halo of Thorns!" Nicil cried in shock.
As the deacon of the Sanctuary, Nicil was quite familiar with the skill before his eyes.
