I[1] saw wings of magic covering the sky, and the people who were staring at the sky started rubbing their eyes in disbelief. The mages casting spells, the people praying for the archmage, and those who had pulled out their swords to fight the undead creatures all stared at only one person. 0

I didn't hear any cheers at all; they simply stared dazedly as if they had lost all ability to think. The sight of the archmage spreading her magic wings was that unrealistic. It was the process of one human obtaining holy power, shedding their mortal coil, and reaching the next level. 0

It wasn’t something that could be simplified. Colorful and shining magic circles appeared, blocking the dark demon’s magic. Four pairs of wings enveloped Laios as if saying it was going to support their faith and not lose to evil. 0

- I-It’s an angel! Mom, look over there! It’s an angel!0

- The archmage of the Sacred Democratic Country…0

- So beautiful.0

- What’s… going on, sir?0

- How… can we define that… as magic? H...0