"Tier 5 Magic; Hymn of the Celestial: Eternal banishment!"
*Ting*
As soon as those words left his mouth, the woman tugged at the string of the Angelique, causing a huge amount of magic to rush out of her instrument, making a sharp, high-pitched noise that caused the imps to stop fighting and cover their ears.
*Thud!*
One by one, these imps started to fall to their knees while clutching their ears, including the ones that were already hiding themselves as humans among the villagers. Seeing the sight, everyone backed away a little in fear before looking up in the air at the source of such grand-scale magic.
All they saw was a cloaked figure floating in the air with an angel floating behind him. Seeing the sight, a sense of reverence budded inside the hearts of the village people.
*Woosh!*
Suddenly, the imps turned to dust and disappeared without leaving a trace.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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