Standing within the magical silhouette of Oran Palace, Leon was somewhat surprised at how smoothly the powerful magic technique stored in the Holy Sword was released.
It was as if this magic had originally been set to be used in such a simple and straightforward manner.
Withdrawing his gaze, he looked again at the blade in his hand, which seemed to be embedded in the phantom "Stone Base," and Leon tentatively gave it a tug.
But just as when he tried to draw the sword in the Holy Sword Courtyard before, no matter how much force he applied, the Sun Holy Sword remained motionless, as if solidified in space.
Looking at his feet, the large circle array from that night extending from the Stone Base had already appeared.
The structure of the ceremony—Magic Power Source—Anchor Observer—Ceremony Host... The complete and basic structure of the ritual unfolded in his mind.
"Should I step back in here?" asked Princess Ines, looking down at the circular space she had hid in that night.
