>>>>THIRD PERSON POV<<<<
Golden light descended across the battlefield as three immense pillars pierced through the smoke.
Every Oracle instinctively slowed.
Michael stepped out first, his silver wings unfolding behind him as holy mana swept across the shattered chamber.
Gabriel followed with his spear raised, already glowing, layers of blessings spreading over the frontline before finally settling upon the exhausted players.
Uriel landed beside them, his spear blazing with divine fire as his sharp gaze immediately searched for the greatest threat.
Callian let out a breath he hadn't realized he had been holding.
"You certainly know how to make an entrance."
Michael offered an apologetic nod as he raised his sword toward the Oracle ranks.
"Our apologies. Goddess Pelushra entrusted us with a confidential mission. We were forbidden from abandoning it until it was complete."
Callian didn't ask another question.
