Battle of the Long Night (11)

Aiden's startled eyes meet Liliana's in confusion. 

"Th-that's, I..."

Aiden didn't know what to answer. It was too sudden. Plus, everything that happened at that time made it difficult for him to think of anything other than the fight.

At Aiden's confused response, Liliana smiled mellowly. "I am sorry. That was a strange request. You can forget about that."

After saying her last words, Liliana tightly grasped her axesword. Then she drew the axesword back.

At that stance, Liliana muttered something. 

"[Divine Arts – Firestorm]"

Aiden didn't hear that wrong. That Arts is built in one word, but there are two elements in it.

After the spell, Liliana's axesword enveloped in a strong wind. The strong wind attracted all the flames in the surrounding.

It created a huge fire whirlwind.

The whirlwind fire is hotter than William's fireball. Aiden forced to step back because he could not endure the heat of the Arts.