The Last of the Anointed

"At last, the blast subsided, and Thrennek stood there, winded and considerably weaker than he had been. A pile of steaming ash was all that remained of the monster that had slaughtered his squad. Breathing hard, Thrennek pulled his sword from the heap, untouched by his blast. The Holy Blade couldn't be destroyed by a holy attack, after all.
Around him, Thrennek heard the approaching thick of the opposing army. Recalling his initial goal, he broke into as quick of a run as he could muster, his determined eyes focused on the Grand Hill before him. The Holy One had told him this was their last hope! He couldn't fail her now!
As he ran Thrennek felt the effects of having used his light blast on his now weary body. His movements were slow and sluggish in comparison to what he could have been doing. Had it been worth it to use his blast on just one creature? Thrennek wasn't sure. Now, he probably had the speed and agility of an ordinary man. An Agility Ventis would have likely been able to outrun him!
Still, Thrennek didn't let that dishearten him. He pushed onwards, now too weak to help any of the fallen soldiers around him. The cries of the wounded reached his ears, but he ignored them. They were doomed, unfortunately. At least they'd be saved by the Holy One. They would thank him, in the end.
After all, Thrennek was going to be the one to save them all."

Several thousand years after the Scourge, Ventis and humans now live peacefully together on Mullonia. Knass Tirin, a massive Barrier Ventis, and his best friend and human Aidly Coswin are starting their first year at Seinfor Academy. They think all is well, but brewing elsewhere on the planet are rebel revolts against Bryn, the Empress of Mullonia. How long will the peace on Mullonia last?