“FIRE!!!” In the night, thousands of flaming arrows rained on the pale skinned ghouls, turning them into flaming porcupines. Narukami sheathed his blade, turning to a fresh group of bloodthirsty ghouls. “Storm Sword: 5th movement. Lightning Surge!” Narukami’s sword sailed through the air, slicing the air itself, and then cleaving the bloody ghouls in one strike. “Sun! Use it now.” Gentle Sun stood on the wall, a grin on her face. “Let’s see you vampires take this.” “Sun Domain: Heliacal Land!” A bright light flashed across the battlefield; the vampires and ghouls screamed as they burned under the sun in the night. Gentle Sun leaped down from the walls, slamming her staff on the ground, a pulse of bright orange mana smashing against the waves of darkness. Narukami watched the sc

