The lightning strikes were so fierce and powerful that they tore the ground apart, ripping the earth into jagged fragments. Yet Yuan stood tall, completely untouched—without even a single scratch on his body.
Selvariel watched from the sky, disbelief written across her face. Her most powerful wide-range magic spell—Judgment Lightning—had proven completely useless against a mere human.
It shattered not just her pride as a superior being, but also Valthariel's. Both of them were stunned as Yuan emerged from the smoke unscathed, casually brushing the dust from his clothes.
"Impossible! How is he still alive after taking my attack?!" Selvariel exclaimed, her eyes wide with shock.
But she had no time to waste. She immediately descended toward the seriously injured Valthariel, who needed her help.
"Let me heal your wounds. After that, we'll face him together," Selvariel said firmly, her tone serious as she began casting Holy Magic to mend his injuries.
