Shaking Spacetime, shaking Destiny, circles of golden ripples spread in every direction as Shade rose into the air, bathing the sky above all of Moon Bay in radiance.
The five Chosen Ones all felt a wondrous enhancement after touching that light. The gray of death, the earthy yellow of soil, the transparency of space, the gold of balance, the pure white of light—at this moment, the powers of the five Chosen Ones resonated in a marvelous way.
The other Ring Arcanists in the Sacrificial Ground all understood that the God Summoner was about to go all out.
"Honestly, he makes such a huge commotion every time."
No one could hear Iluna's quiet complaint. When the rippling golden circle expanded to the blonde Countess at the edge of the Sacrificial Ground, she stretched out her hand and watched the scene in astonishment:
"What power is this?"
Naturally, no one answered her. The souls of Lady Marylin Handel and Joey Barton were solemn, as though on a pilgrimage, while Luvia pursed her lips, looking tense to the extreme.
Although Emilia's helmet was open, the underage Elf Girl still looked dazed, unable to understand what Shade was doing. More importantly, at her Ring Arcanist level, even with the protection of her armor, she was still strongly affected by the god's power.
Little Unicorn, who had flown up carrying Emilia and Luvia, had already lain down, as though kneeling in worship, or as though she, like the man and woman returned from death, were paying homage to a saint.
Behind Shade, who had already risen to the same height as the wrathful god's head, Miracle, Blasphemy, Enlightenment, Whisper, and the Gold, Silver, Bronze, Iron Four-Colored Ling Light intertwined upon his Destiny Ring.
"It's the Seventh Time already, so why exactly isn't Shade a Chosen