The sword light shone like a rainbow, but collapsed before touching the enemy.
Valia felt pressured; the sword and shield were not useless, but the power within them was dissipated.
She realized that there was a special power within the awe-inspiring Holy Chant, similar to that of the sword and shield.
In that contact, the Divine Artifact lost its efficacy.
Valia found herself in a difficult predicament, unable to move forward.
A strong hand grabbed her arm.
"Let me." said the Thunder Witch.
She stepped forward, her whole body surrounded by dazzling electric light.
The nuns of the choir closed their eyes and prayed, singing devoutly with pure hearts.
A confrontation between Divine Arts and Spells.
The Thunder Witch's electric light intensified.
She stepped forward, challenging the power of the choir.
Her sisters behind her provided support, casting spells to help relieve her pressure.
