Among the seven Constructs, only two managed to leave intact—
A cheer erupted on the deck.
But that cheer quickly turned into dead silence.
The second and third waves of Lancers soared over the Torch, spreading out seven by seven, diving down. The spells of the Magic Guided Conductors and Elementalists had also run out eventually, with beams of golden-red fire blossoming against the azure sky, only to vanish soon after.
The flame-protection Arrays flickered with faint azure light once more, but this time they failed to completely block all the attacks. The golden light pierced through the runes spinning mid-air, burning through the white sails woven with Wind-Weaved Silk behind them.
For the first time, flames soared upward, nine golden beams plowing through the deck, leaving behind streams of white light.
