"Calling forth the patrons of dust and earth, praying to the spirits of sand and stone, moistening the withered shell of the land, staining the dry riverways, softly and sticky, merging here and now; floating, sinking, and falling between!"
Vera chanted simply, as the soft murmuring spread, the dark blue Mana swiftly radiated from her palms, covering the rocks blocking the entrance to the mine in front of them with a wave of Mana.
Soon, the Mana shot forth like dancing fireflies, tiny points of light swiftly adhering to the rocks. Using a specific **trigger**, she recalled the script she had memorized.
Connecting with the World Tree, borrowing Mana from the Mana network, sketching the spell's model, using her own magic power as the lure... Magic cast!
"Shangtiya fossil to mud technique!"
With the final words declaring the magic's name, under Vera and Yila's watchful eyes, the miracle known as Magic activated, and the sloping, collapsed mine entrance before them suddenly cleared.
