Arthfael: The Grinding Hero

Chapter 187. Freya's Sacrifice For Arthfael

With a gentle touch, Lyrastra began a rhythmic chant, her voice resonating with the elemental forces that governed their realm. The air shimmered with a serene luminescence as the ancient words wove a protective tapestry around Arthfael's prone form. The dark tendrils receded, their malevolent advance halted by the ancient magic that Lyrastra invoked.

As the chant continued, the battlefield, once fraught with uncertainty, seemed to shift into a sacred space where the boundaries between the mundane and the magical blurred. The moon, casting its watchful gaze, seemed to bestow a benediction upon this mystical endeavor.

Lyrastra's hands moved gracefully, manipulating the threads of magic with a mastery that spoke of centuries of practice. Her connection to the elemental forces resonated with the Liovane soul within Arthfael, creating a harmonious symphony of magic that echoed through the night.

Freya, sensing the shifting energies, glanced at Flare, who hovered nea