Erwin also joined in on the action without any hesitation as bright light began to radiate from his Shaved Purple Gem staff. Immediately thereafter, countless purple swords lit up the night sky like a mesmerizing purple storm of light. Having rested for half a day, he had already recovered most of his magic power. With a wave of his staff, all of the countless purple swords came flying down from the heavens, swooping toward the point on the mountain where the commotion was at its loudest. The armor-piercing property of his spell wasn't as potent as that of Onean's spell, but the advantage that he held over her was that his spell had been unleashed using an incantation in the ancient magic language, so it was far more destructive than normal.

Chaos had already spread through the Skycourt Kingdom's ranks from the countless arcs of lightning, and their woes were compounded even further by the ferocious storm of purple swords. Amid the chaos, the Skycourt Kingdom mercenaries were beginning to trample one another, thereby leading to an even higher tally of casualties. In the face of such devastating spells, a sense of irrepressible...