The Queen, capable only of healing and buffing with her spells, appeared to have given up on fighting. But Louis never lowered his guard. He pointed his sword at her, then reversed it. He knew she was an undead-type Grievance—her weakness to Holy Light was notoriously severe.
By reversing his Ashen Frost Sword, he transformed Despair into Hope. Ashes turned to holy light, and his blade became a flowing pillar of celestial energy. The longer he wielded this element, the closer he felt to his mother.
"Enough."
Sword Energy surged from him. Louis swiftly adapted the Holy Dragon Lance Style into a pure Swordsmanship art and rushed forward. He swung downward. A gigantic holy dragon fang manifested from his sword energy and roared toward her.
"Nnnghh!"
