This was the first time in her life coming across such a perilous situation, and her mind had completely blanked out.
Hana could only watch the black orb descending onto her, and she imagined herself being wiped from existence in an instant. Her whole being would be consumed by black magic, and she would feel the excruciating pain of the black magic seeping into her skin and bones, overwhelming the light magic within her.
She opened her mouth to scream, but she was frightened beyond comparison, not a sound could be heard from her.
The tendrils of the black orb grazed at her arm, leaving a searing pain that she felt gnawing within her flesh. She emitted a choked cry, looking down and seeing the sleeves of her white robe being shredded into pieces, its light magic protection not doing anything. Meanwhile, the part of her arm where the tendrils grazed past had blackened, a black mist drifting out from the wound.