Will of the Spirit

Upon seeing the power behind Aeliana's swords of light, Elvira's expression immediately turned grave.

She could understand Aeliana's Dryad Transformation being powerful, but she didn't expect her Sword of Light to be just as powerful as well.

They were both at the same level of power that a Mid-stage High Witch could exert!

If she didn't have years of accumulated knowledge and the advantage of possessing more elemental attributes than Aeliana, she might really have a chance of losing!

That said, Aeliana was also burning up her mana reserve by using her Sword of Light on a grand scale just to keep the cloud of purple spores from reaching her.

Nevertheless, she couldn't stop until her sword lights destroyed every single purple spore in front of her.

"Hmph!" Elvira snorted.

A column of black water rose into the air with a quick stomp, blocking all the sword lights from reaching her body.