[ One light precedes another - a pinpoint of bright gold on the horizon draws close, resolving itself into a slim man flying across the sea towards Adra. Lord Light has his wings out, but that's not the main reason he's able to fly straight despite the storm. Golden rune circles have appeared all around him, in addition to a halo behind his head - magic, sourced from his newly-gained weapon that allows him to stabilize.
He lands into a brisk walk and vanishes his wings, not quite diving into the fight that's already upon the sands. He's a lot faster with his wand thanks to the elf's incantations, allowing him to fire off lightning bolts at a speed previously unattainable before. While the Noir soldiers have some defense against lightning, they do not have any against the innate Holy element that comes from all magic the deity produces.
It's been a while since he's last smote someone, but maybe this counts. ]
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He lands into a brisk walk and vanishes his wings, not quite diving into the fight that's already upon the sands. He's a lot faster with his wand thanks to the elf's incantations, allowing him to fire off lightning bolts at a speed previously unattainable before. While the Noir soldiers have some defense against lightning, they do not have any against the innate Holy element that comes from all magic the deity produces.
It's been a while since he's last smote someone, but maybe this counts. ]