Only the sky is blue.
Just like the ash-blue flames burning in the girl's eyes.
All of this was created by her own hands.
Yet even so, the Ember Witch's performance, purely based on overwhelming power, still hasn't ended.
She slowly raises her hand towards the sky, the massive sniper rifle in her hand floats up, disassembling into parts, countless metal parts fly in mid-air, reassemble, and finally transform into a cross.
Then, as if bound by something, she froze for a moment, instantly fastened above the cross, head hanging down, arms lifted by an invisible force, her expression serene, like a martyr.
Following that, ash-blue magic power began to pour out from her body, enveloping the cross behind her like a waterfall.
Eventually, the cross burst into an unprecedented radiance.
