198 Faustina Heilen

A strange thing happened.

As Faustina's fingertips finally pressed towards the surface of the orb, a current that only felt like a slight tingle made Faustina flinch in the slightest. She stared at the thing that was the orb—she could see how her mana—a golden light, began to form and transpire into something else.

She waited in both anxiety and anticipation right at her sleeve. Even that didn't leave Anakin's eyes.

Faustina's eyes widened as she sees distinct colors of every element there is; fire, water, wind, air, and earth.

The professor narrowed her eyes.

They began to merge.

And form into something that was completely foreign.

A cyan-colored crystal formed—Faustina's eyes widened. The cyan crystal was definitely familiar to her.

It was similar to the broken gem atop her staff!

"What's that? A crystal?"

"What does that mean?"