Moslin's lightning magic struck the dragon's back with a direct hit.

She, who had cast the spell, knew it better than anyone.

The dragon coiled inside the mine was surprisingly docile, and Moslin could unleash her full strength without difficulty.

Although there was some loss of power due to the distance, that was unavoidable regardless of where the attack came from.

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"Sister! S-sister! Viretta fell!"

Ranken screamed beside them, as if seeing a demon, but Moslin closed her ears to it.

As a seasoned battle mage, she didn’t react to the screams of limbs being torn off.

Moslin slowly began chanting, summoning lightning onto the dragon's body.

The crackling lightning gathered into a massive sphere, striking down the dragon's back.

It was the largest, most painful lightning Moslin could summon.

The essence of fifty years of magic pierced the dragon,

And the dragon soared, clutching the hidden box that Viretta and Iola had grabbed.

"Viretta! Aaahhh! Agh! Agh!!"

Ranken screamed, barely holding on, as confusion filled the air. But Moslin, true to her mercenary nature, made a cold decision.

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