Look Upon My Work Ye Mighty And Despair

The surge of energy formed a bow within Alice's hand as the spark transformed into an arrow.

Watching the kaleidoscope of energy surging towards her bow, Alice had a frown on her face as she began to struggle with containing this monstrous attack.

Bestial energy from her blood, falling divinity from the remnants of Velouria, partial Bloodline Release, Tiamat's ability belonging to a Lord of the old Age, the volatile energy of Ruinous Void and finally, the ritualistic energy flowing to her body from Alyss and the countless souls they've consumed thus far.

The arrow notched on the bow string erupted with a blinding light as it began to tremble, threatening to burst apart and take Alice along with it.

[Fire it!!!] Cayla shouted but Alice shook her head.

"Not yet!"

All of the energy was still converging towards the arrow. If she were to fire it now, the preparations would've gone to waste.