The abomination was about to finish off Felise, whose dress was soaked with blood by then, and Sid was not fast enough anymore to stop it…
It was then that a soft radiance suddenly illuminated the darkness, chasing it away.
Sid's heart raced.
'...Lady Nephis?'
Was she close? No… the last she had caught a glimpse of her, Changing Star was disappearing into the black sky, too far away to heal the dying soldiers with her soothing flames.
But there was no mistaking it. Sid knew this feeling well, having relied on it to stay alive for many years, across countless battlefields.
Granted, the warmth spreading through her body, washing away the pain, was far more potent than usual. Her wounds were healing much faster than they usually did when bathed in the gentle white flame.
That was not all, either…
