In the next instant, grand radiance bloomed from the young girl, her heavy ceremonial attire fluttering up in a breeze of Magic Power.
The ritual gown, ranked among the world's class, had countless Magic Arrays engraved upon it, all of which simultaneously activated, collecting and interweaving the overflowing light, finally forming a cocoon-shaped light sphere that enveloped the girl within.
Meanwhile, the Holy Grail that was drained in one gulp floated up gently before the light cocoon fully formed, and then disappeared into the void beneath the monument.
"Drank it all?" asked the Liberation Saintess beside.
Perceiving the situation of the Holy Grail, the old Pope exchanged a glance with her, not replying but nodding slightly.
Upon hearing this, the Liberation Saintess seemed unsurprised, yet through the exchange of glances with the Pope, they detected a thread of regret amidst their mutual joy.
