Chapter 188: There's Something Down Below - 1

Left and right, forward and backward, in a circle, forming a character... Forget it, it's too difficult - Ange had never done that before...

Thus, the white ghost lifted its two small hands, trailing behind the Holy Light as it floated around. Only when Ange stopped teasing it did it let out a sigh sounding like a soul's relief. It happily stayed by the Holy Light, 'toasting' its little hands.

'Toasting' is simply a metaphor; it's actually absorbing the radiation of the holy light, but it dares not touch the Holy Light directly as it won't be able to stand it.

Ange found it amusing, but Negris was baffled: "A holy... ghost? Kvada, is there such a thing?"

A Holy Skeleton, Holy Light Corpse Witch, can be man-made. But, a holy ghost? Who would make such a thing?

A naturally-formed Holy Ghost, that is not unlike 'bright' darkness. That's unscientific.