Seraphine observed the sphere for a brief moment, ensuring the amber mixture had fully spread through the water.
When she was satisfied, she slowly curled her fingers inward. Then, the entire body of water began to break apart, unraveling into countless smaller droplets.
That moment was all Silvena needed.
She lifted one hand and snapped her fingers lightly.
[Wind Current]
A powerful current burst outward from her position and surged through the cavern, immediately seizing the drifting droplets.
Thousands upon thousands of tiny particles were swept through the thick webbing by the wind, splashing against every strand, every wall, and every swollen egg suspended in the nest.
Silvena held her arm steady while the spell continued to howl through the cavern.
As the wind raged through the cavern, Rosalin finally acted.
She reached for the hilt at her side and slowly unsheathed her sword. As the blade slid free from its scabbard, faint embers began to flicker along the metal.
