The mist steaming from the river surface was scorched into holes by the holy light, and the purplish-red twilight of dusk leaked down through the cracks in the dome.
Alina's moon-white clerical robe snapped in the fierce gale as she crushed a magic crystal to replenish her mana.
Aside from her role as a Temple priestess, Alina was also an exceptional light-element mage.
Chapter 459