'Although I can't use the most powerful spirits, the ones I have available to me now are enough,' she thought gently and turned her right hand on which the Spirit of the Wind rested.
It was the spirit she was most familiar with. Even though it was the wind of another world, she could still feel a deep connection between herself and that power, so soon a strange wind began to spread throughout the surroundings and to blow on all those present.
"Since you have waited long enough, I will give you the beautiful gift of dying peacefully, before a gentle wind that will wrap you up."
When his words ended, the gentle wind that seemed to be blowing around them suddenly darkened, and the whole place was enveloped in absolute darkness.
This alarmed King Richter. "ATTACK!" he shouted, but suddenly, he could feel cold sweat running down his back as a dangerous aura passed through his surroundings and scratched him.
