"This… This is a cheat ability." Mirela whispered, her eyes alight with iridescent colors as the divine light seeped through the city's walls, flooding the streets with a soft, almost tangible glow.
Lucen's expression remained composed, but a faint tone of awe laced his words. "The power itself may not be on the same level, yet in terms of range… this already reaches the scope of a Rank 4 Spark skill."
Adyr's Grace could heal both mentally and physically, yet it was not strong enough to regenerate lost limbs. But the sheer breadth of its effect was staggering—an area rivaling Collossith's tremor range, perhaps even surpassing it. That alone was enough to place it on par with Rank 4 Sparks.
If you're impressed by this, you should have seen my Malice. Adyr reflected inwardly, a trace of amusement hidden beneath his calm exterior.
