Chapter 347 - The Ark Of Moving The Girls Out

"After all, you were part of the Five Kings of the Underworld. Your hands have been soiled as much as her. There isn't any angel here. All I see are humans trying to find the higher moral ground but you won't find any. Not when the parties have both killed in their past."

"Frankly speaking, I'm very patient with the two of you because I am focusing my anger on the final boss of this mission. But I need to be firm on this for you two because you are my juniors now. Rina, don't feel too bad about the past. Focus on your present and future now."

"Remember, every Saint has a past and every sinner has a future. Don't let the demons of your past claim the new days of your future. But, don't make the same mistake twice. Don't sacrifice any life to save others. Do your best to use your power to help others instead of using lives."

"If it gives you any comfort, I wouldn't have known what to do either. I would've made the same mistake as you and I would still be as angry as Bryan. There's no good or bad here. You both were right and wrong in your way."

Looking at Rina washing off the blood and trying to coo the newborn was conflicting for the Valkyrie to look at. Why was she suddenly so trusting of this Mage? Bryan was right, it could have been a trap. But her actions, her words, and her tears seemed so real.

The way she bathed the child and shushed her down... Reminded the Valkyrie of her childhood back on Valokia. But before she could continue any further, a thunderous squawk can be heard. The ground shook as Mavislin gave another grin.

"Looks like Ysabeau mobilized Fluffy to help out. I am quite impressed though, never expect her to call Fluffy to such a place," said Mavislin as she established herself.

"Fluffy? That's the creature's name for that racket?!" asked RIna.

"Yep. It's a Rukh, the largest bird on Earth. The feathers are quite fluffy, thus the name," explained Mavislin.

"And one hell of a transport ride," murmured Bryan, remembering how they came here from the Old Chapel.

"You took it better than Raiyen, that's saying quite a lot."

"Anyways, we've noted what we can in this room. I want to get the girls out now. But I need both of your help," instructed Mavislin, looking at Bryan and RIna.

"I know the both of you are coming out from rocky paths now but to save the women here, I need you both to set aside your difference and work together. And if I hear any word of argument, I'll use you both as transport rides, got it?"

"Understood, Lady Roydon," chimed the both of them.

"Alright. Rina, I need you to teach Bryan how to open the pods. Then, get them off from the toxic gas. Bryan, make sure you don't inhale it. The mask might help but the gas is quite powerful if up close," commanded Mavislin, pointing to the first pod.

"But first, I need to do a spell. And I would require a whole lot of water from the area. I never got around to use this before since Fluffy was always around for us. But she's booked so time to pull that out," said Mavislin, apprehensive about what she was going to do.

"How will we transport all these girls?" asked Rina, skeptical about the situation.

"The same way Ysabeau is using her Ancient Relic, it's time to use one of mine. But, you guys have to step back," replied Mavislin as she took her stance.

She placed both of her hands out with her palms open. She took in a deep breath and started to absorb the water from the area. Streams of the Water Element danced throughout the room, illuminating the somber atmosphere.

Rina looked at the display with awe, she never imagined that a Valkyrie could pull off such a stunt. Amazed, she absent-mindedly reached out to touch the bright blue streams of Water. To her surprise, it felt warm instead of cold. Mavislin did not seem to be too bothered about that.

"All waves rise and become my shield."

The Water streams increase in size as accordance Mavislin's chants. They looked like they were shining brighter than ever before. But it could be due to the room being very dark. Either way, it was now Bryan's turn to be mesmerized by such beauty.

"From the depths of Okeanos, grant me the protection of the waves. Ruled by Neptune, son of Poseidon, the god of the sea. The lost legend, Lord Atlantia!" called out Mavislin, as the Water streams all converge to the front of her palms.