A gold-rimmed portal materialized, from which surged a beam of prismatic flames that swept across the battlefield. The esoteric flames torched thousands of undead and Reborn Adversaries, consuming everything in their path and reducing the enemies to ash. The charred remnants of Idrilla's Unholy Resurrection magic were all that remained.
After clearing the area around them, Arthur and Evan kicked off the ground and dashed toward the two girls. Their swords sliced through thousands of opponents as they moved, each swing a blur of deadly precision.
Leaping into the air, they unfurled their wings, beating them to boost past the speed of sound. They blitzed through the air as streaks of crimson gold and silver lights, crashing down amid the heaps of enemies surging at Artemisia and Beatrix.
Noticing this, Idrilla silently sliced the ground with her scythe, muttering an incantation in her mind.
'I bestow upon you the title of 'Notable Adversaries.'
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!