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Caeli and Mara looked at each other and then nodded. Since Malacai made his order, the rest didn't matter to them.

"Wait here for him, Fiona, and take care of the others. We believe you can do it," Mara said, then jumping high in the sky.

From her back, a pair of angelic wings sprouted out, colored black and adorned with purplish patterns. Her wings flapped, letting out silver particles as she accelerated forward at blinding speed.

"What a show-off," Caeli said while she took a step forward. Purplish flames then appeared, engulfing her body, and she disappeared.

Fiona watched everything that happened in a daze; she didn't understand it at all. They just moved when suddenly Mara and Caeli underwent some change, then chose to return back.

She could tell both of them were stronger now, but how? She didn't know.

"Don't worry, Mara said Malacai was coming here so it must be true, let's just wait here."

"Alright, Aunt Eleanor."