After this round of attacks ended, everything fell quiet again.
Peige and Fanny began casting Order Purification on themselves, while Ophelia and the Female Warrior Panmir cast Dark Moon Blessing on themselves;
The Spell Arts had different names, but served similar purposes: removing negative effects from their bodies. Even if they had not been polluted, it was a cautious precaution for their own peace of mind.
Kallen had neither entered the black mist nor fought at close quarters, so he did not purify himself. Of course, the fundamental reason was that he knew his body, thanks to that evil dog at home, had nothing to fear from this degree of pollution...
But when Ophelia walked over to Kallen, she casually gave him a Dark Moon Blessing anyway.
For a moment, Kallen sensed the Dark Moon Blade inside him stirring again. Alarmed, he immediately suppressed it.
Fanny returned to the tree to resume surveillance.
Peige and Panmir moved farther away and concealed themselves.
Ophelia sat down and thrust her longsword into the ground again.
Looking at the sword, Kallen unconsciously licked his lips. For a practitioner of Dark Moon Blade, this sword was simply the perfect match. Kallen had noticed earlier that Ophelia had barely exerted herself; once the power of the dark moon entered this longsword, it received an enormous boost.
Ah,
When that young clan leader gave Puer Dark Moon Blade, why hadn't he thrown in a matching sword? He hadn't even known to give gifts as a set. No wonder he'd ended up forgotten across the sea.
"Do you like this sword, Mr. Kallen?" Ophelia asked.
"Yes."
At a time like this, being tactful was no longer appropriate.
"This is a specialty of the Dark Moon Island Forge, made from dark moon crystal. Once I return, I can