544 Oof, It's All Just A Misunderstanding!

The terrifying arcs of lightning had been reduced to harmless pillars of golden light. The Voidwalkers' black robes began to lose their colors, and soon, they were pure white. What this change implied was not lost on Jola, a devout man. For some bizarre reason, it seemed as though the Lord favored the two enemies more than his party. 

The pillars of gold light shattered into fragments, and these fragments of light flew around the two Voidwalkers like butterflies. Some light fragments even fluttered close to the unkempt priest. Jola grabbed one of the light fragments and looked down at it carefully. 

"What…" He stuttered. "What the hell is this nonsense?!"