Danmachi: Voyager of Worlds Ability

[188] : Dark Faction Attacks Have Intensified-A Hero Shoulders More!

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"Mika, what's the situation?" Finn arrived at the factory with Riveria and Gareth, their footsteps echoing through the large space.

"The finished Magic Stone products are gone," Mika reported, turning to face them.

"As expected..." Finn muttered, biting his thumb, a frown creasing his brow.

He had suspected as much on their way here. The dark faction's motive remained a mystery.

Seeing Finn's puzzled expression, Mika chuckled. "If even you can't figure it out, Finn, then I won't waste my brain cells on it."

"Are you sure it's alright to just dump this on me?" Finn asked with a wry smile.

"Of course! The capable should shoulder more responsibility. You're a hero, after all." Mika clapped Finn on the shoulder and headed outside.

Although he hadn't been in the factory for long, many familiar faces had already gathered outside.

Allen and other members of the Freya Familia.

Shakti and her sister, Adi, from the Ganesha Familia.

Alise, Gojouno, Ryuu, and others from the Astraea Familia were also present.

Clearly, Orario's various Familias had responded swiftly to the fire in the industrial district.

Their arrival times differed only because of their varying distances from the scene.

The dark faction members responsible for the chaos had already been apprehended.

"Yo, Mika!"

"Long time no see, Shakti, Alise." Mika exchanged greetings with his comrades.

Since they were all on duty, they quickly dispersed to attend to their respective tasks.

After a brief search, Mika found Airmid and Mellie in the area designated for the wounded. Airmid stood amidst the injured, chanting her healing spell.

[Healing drops, tears of light, eternal sanctuary, I call upon the light's symphony. Three hundred sixty-five melodies, the calendar of healing shall mend all creation. Then, descend, banish all evil. Seal the wounds, soothe the pain, cast curses to the other side, deliver the light's pivot. In the name of the divine, I heal you.]

"Dia Fratel!" Orario's most potent healing magic manifested, bathing the wounded in a brilliant, restorative light.

As Airmid's magic worked its wonders, Mika approached Mellie.

"Airmid's magic is always so beautiful."

"Indeed. Both its form and its effects are truly breathtaking," Mellie agreed.

Thanks to Airmid's healing, the injured were quickly recovering.

Her magic's potency had increased significantly since reaching Level 4, far surpassing her earlier abilities.

"Incredible! I'm completely healed!"

"Thank you, Lady Airmid!"

"Truly worthy of the title Warfront Saint!"

Airmid blushed at their praise. "I've only done what I could." She was always humble.

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Having just returned from their journey to another world, Mika, Airmid, and Mellie had made quite the impression on Orario.