"...Angel of Holy Light, bestow your mercy upon this world, grace us with your golden wings!" Finn the elf intoned solemnly. Clutching his sword close, he had already woven the complex threads of magic into a potent spell. From afar, a barrage of golden magic light bullets, crackling with arcs of divine electricity, hurtled towards their target.
These orbs radiated a sacred presence, their holy light magic specifically designed to bind and debilitate undead forces, and their potency was of the highest echelon. "Boom, boom, boom—" the air was filled with the roar of continuous explosions as the light bombs relentlessly struck the circular ice shields encircling Jason, each hit bursting into dazzling golden lightning.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..." One by one, the ice barriers shattered, dissolved, and vanished amidst the storm of electrical light.