The battle zone inside the chapel was encircled by solemn stone pillars carved with divine statues. Even when ravaged by a sea of fire, the flames could not reach the pillars.
The rapid battle continuously erupted throughout the chapel, accompanied by the sudden clang of weapons meeting like cast iron.
On the walls between every two pillars, exquisitely detailed stained-glass windows reflected blurred silhouettes. Several figures clashing head-on, pursuing, and entangling each other flashed past.
At one side of the distant chapel.
The priest was not only healing the three people engaging the Saintess of Destruction at close range, but had also deployed a pale-blue barrier nearby that could withstand the Saintess of Destruction's long-range area spells.
Under such protection, the figures in the rear could no longer retreat.
Behind them stood the high wall beneath the chapel's dome, set with a Rose Window.
"Hughberlian, in a moment, I'll need you to keep an eye on the two people from the Krui Di Empire who have passed out, and protect me a little too."
As Lanchi spoke, he turned around and stared directly at the distant Saintess of Destruction, Adelise. The two gazed at each other from afar, her eyes filled with a resolute killing intent.
"Focus on dealing with the enemy. Leave everything else to me."
Hughberlian spoke softly beside him with certainty.
Lanchi nodded, then walked forward.
At that moment, every one of the Magic Cards he casually held between his fingers glowed with a faint purple light.
The display of weapons looked almost like provocation.
Any healing mage with even a little common sense would never use all their healing skills at once and put every spell on cooldown.
Excessive healing would only be wasted.
Therefore, in everyone's eyes, Lanchi's meaning was clear: all his healing spells