Each time magic is released, it stirs up endless waves of law energy, like a sharp blade forged in purgatory.
The runes on the foreheads of the witch knights flicker with a fiery green light, and their eyes are full of determination and persistence.
In this land of trial by fire, they continuously hone their bodies and minds, unafraid of death, just to protect the future of all races.
The Chaos Star Pool is a realm both deep and blue, where star fragments float like fireflies in the tranquil void.
The witches lower their brows in concentration, their fingertips gently touch the floating runes, analyzing and reorganizing the details of broken laws. The air is filled with a faint arcane aftertaste, a melody of the universe's principles gradually being revealed and rewritten.
Rays of starlight surge from their chests, resonating with the Chaos Core, recondensing broken rules into stable order.
