"My Lord's radiance, my Lord's eyes, the light and heat above the heavens!"
"Scorching as a wave, dazzling yet formless!"
"It is the creator of all things, the destroyer of all things..."
Bang... hum~!
The profound whispers echoed softly through the air, while the Magic Power around her surged as though boiling.
Moss kept her eyes closed, chanting in the ancient Radmian Language, so different from the modern tongue.
"Its name is: fire!"
"At the beginning of creation, the origin of life, the ripples that melt all things!"
"Praise it here, praise it, praise it, praise it..."
At that moment, it was as if she had crossed the river of time and awakened ancient memories that had lain silent within it.
Once again, they appeared in this world—in Moss's eyes.
The most mysterious secret within the most primordial magic!
Her chant grew increasingly impassioned, acquiring a touch more primitive divinity amid the wolves' howls.
"O power of the primordial god, descend!"
"Descend, descend, let the endless sun wheels descend once more!"
"Bring down the wheel of the heavens, and bring down the stars scattered across the sky..."
Moss slowly opened her eyes and extended her outstretched hands forward.
"The Burning Power shall descend into my hands—'Scorching Heat Up.'"
Chirp~~hum!!!
As the deep chant fell heavily, an invisible fluctuation bloomed with dazzling light in Moss's hands.
The distorted fluctuation swept across the earth, instantly dyeing a vast area red.
Before it could even turn into magma, the ground was violently scraped away in a vaporized state.
Hot! Incredibly hot!
It was not flame...
It was pure heat, electromagnetic waves with temperatures reaching tens or even hundreds of thousands of degrees!
Sizzle—!!!
After 0.3 seconds, the fluctuation dissipated.
Her Magic Power had been completely consumed at an utterly outrageous speed.
Yet the