"Thank You." The legacy could feel Aria's sincerity, and when Aria revealed her true identity, she awakened from the world of hatred that bound her. "Thank you for freeing me."
Aria shook her head as she said. "I should be the one thanking you."
The legacy smiled gently, and her sunlight-like eyes glistened. Her form became like an illusion of light magic particles like fireflies flying around Aria.
The light particles entered Aria's body as if Aria absorbed all the remnants of the legacy's power―an indescribable warm feeling radiated from Aria's heart. She felt like she had just taken a warm bath, and her whole body felt a delightful freshness.
As if it had not finished, the power of light that was initially formless has now transformed into liquid gold, indicating that light force was the purest to the point it didn't have an aura of darkness.