As Veronica infused magic power, rings of white magical light were injected into the optical instruments, and the Light Magic Riding was fully activated under the efforts of the witch apprentices.
About two hundred meters away stood a target, over two meters tall, a stuffed form decorated with straw and rags, shaped like a knight.
With the busy activity and energy charging by the wizards, the eight copper mirrors lit up one after another, and enormous energy was continuously compressed and focused through these mirrors. The flashing light orb gradually transformed into a white beam emitting high heat, the Soul Flame.
"Whoosh!" In front of everyone, the beam was launched from the Light Magic Riding, drawing a long trail over a meter long under the blazing sun, hitting the target amidst the gaze of all.
"Bang!" Amidst the swirling dust, Laine and others watched the target area with anticipative eyes, gradually approaching.
