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Finally some peace

"What about the other two?" Eldrian asked after a moment of reflection. Wishing to see the array in action. Especially how Smite worked. Just imagining a sword forming in midair and suddenly striking at him gave him goosebumps. It would be near impossible to dodge. 

"One is called Strike Evil, the other is called White Hell." Thesolis replied, "Strike Evil takes the form of lighting, with it moving just as fast. While White Hell sets the entire area aflame in white-hot flames blessed with divinity."

Eldrian assumed that the White Hell was what was used against the lich back when the fort was under attack. Causing him to look at the pillars with new respect, that power was quite insane.

"Why four spells?" He asked after a bit.

"It is a way to determine the strength of the target. If Divine Cleanse can't kill them, then they are likely the Unwilling or a Higher undead. If Smite and Strike Evil both fail, then it is certainly a Higher Undead."

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