Arakiya: “Princess...”
Muttering this word briefly, Arakiya’s entire body literally overflowed with power.
Whether it was fire or water, wind or earth, light or shadow, the being of infinite transformations that used the entire composition of the world, poured all of her energy towards Priscilla coming in hot.
Priscilla charged in with a shout as if to make her stance apparent, about to take on the streams of water and flashes of lightning rushing toward her with nothing but her body and sword――
Yorna: “――I love you.”
A moment later, Priscilla’s Yang Sword was held aloft, and the attacks of water and lightning right before her both disappeared into thin air as they were about to clash―― No, they had not vanished as if smoke.
Undoubtedly, they had been cut away by a slash of the Yang Sword.
However, the sword flash drawn by the treasured sword of crimson was even more refined and blindingly fast than before.
Priscilla: “This is…”
With a slight, surprised exhalation in her voice, Priscilla’s well-shaped brow furrowed.
Winds of reddish flame approached her from all directions. But, Priscilla did not hesitate to slash away the scorching winds with a strike, easily cleaving them away.
As if to reaffirm it, Priscilla then adjusted her grip on the treasured sword, and came to gently touch her own face. Her fingertips gently caressed her eyes, but she likely did not sense anything unusual.
Yorna already knew. That it was something entirely different from a tangible effect accompanying the flame.
――It was the bond Yorna shared with her beloved child, taking form as the flame that burned in their eyes.
Priscilla: “――――”
Priscilla stood straight, with the treasured sword of crimson in hand, and her left eye ablaze.
This was the proof of Yorna’s protection, which had been bestowed to the inhabitants of the Demon City of Chaosflame. By conferring the Soul Marriage Technique upon them, a portion of Yorna’s power could be shared with the target she sought to protect. ―Arc 7 Chapter 101 “Love is a Flame”
