Magna and Vanessa were already there, bruised and exhausted. Magna’s fireballs were being swatted away like flies. Vanessa’s thread magic was fraying under the sheer intensity of the Elf's mana. They were losing him.
The Elf spirit shrieked in frustration, but the mana began to stabilize. The jagged edges of the lightning softened. Asta felt the killing intent vanish, replaced by a familiar, frantic energy. Black Clover (TV) Episode 105
Asta let out a breath he didn't know he was holding and grinned back, tears pricking his eyes. The battle for the kingdom was far from over, but for a moment, the Black Bulls were whole again. Magna and Vanessa were already there, bruised and exhausted
Magna and Vanessa added their voices, calling out memories of missions, failures, and victories. The collective weight of their friendship began to act like a tether, pulling Luck’s soul back from the abyss. They were losing him
Asta stood in the middle of a war zone, his black sword trembling in his hand. The sky above the Clover Kingdom was a bruised purple, torn apart by the mana of the reincarnated Elves. Around him, his friends were fighting for their lives, but his focus was pinned on a single figure standing atop a crumbling spire: Luck Voltia .
"We have to hit him with everything," Magna wheezed, wiping blood from his chin. "Not to kill him... but to wake him up."