Saintess Cynthia, who was at the rear, had her hands clasped together, apparently preparing some kind of spell. The crisscrossing wounds on her body were also healing slowly… Clearly, breaking through the carefully laid traps inside the prison was not as effortless as it had seemed.
Lynn wasn’t sure what kind of magic the church’s Holy Maiden was casting, but he knew he had to stop her actions at all costs!
Laser beams were undoubtedly the fastest, most direct way to break through!
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