Morgana on seeing her mate, was alarmed, she needed to stop this madness quickly, the Necromancer had already started and Marcellus was doing very good in trying hard to resist the power of the necromancer and she could see it.
Morgana thought quickly as she stood before the great wall barrier, her eyes glinting with determination. She knew that this was no ordinary barrier – it had been enchanted with powerful magic that made it impervious to even the strongest of attacks and the magic was dark and evil.
But Morgana was not deterred. She had spent years studying the ancient texts and honing her skills, and she was confident that she could break through the wall if she just focused her energy and channeled her magic properly and that she will.
With a deep breath, she took a little step close to the barrier, the necromancer distracted with getting his hands on Marcellus powers, she then bent down and placed her hand on the ground. She closed her eyes and began to chant softly, the words of the incantation flowing from her lips like a gentle stream.
As she spoke, she could feel the energy of the earth coursing through her body, filling her with strength and power. She focused all of her will into the spell, pouring every ounce of her being into the magic.
For what seemed like minutes, Morgana continued to chant, her voice growing louder and more forceful with each passing moment. The ground beneath her began to tremble, and a low hum filled the air as the magic built to a crescendo.
On the other hand Nara and her witches were still held captive against their will and Nara was already ready to break them free, she just needed a little time.
So then Nara began, Nara continued to chant, her voice growing stronger and more intense, the other witches could feel the energy building around them. It was as if a storm was brewing in the small room, and they could feel the hairs on the back of their necks standing up.
With their eyes closed, the other witches focused all their energy on the incantation, joining their power with Nara’s. They could feel the magic flowing through their bodies, building up like a tidal wave ready to crash over them.
Suddenly, Nara’s voice grew louder, and her hands began to glow with a brilliant white light. The light began to spread, engulfing the other witches in its warm embrace. They could feel the curse lifting, and their magic returning to them.
As the light grew brighter, the room began to shake. Books flew off the shelves, and the table in the center of the room vibrated so hard that it seemed as if it would shatter. The other witches held on tight, feeling the raw power of the magic surging through them.
With one final burst of energy, Nara let out a deafening scream, and the light exploded from her body. The other witches were knocked back by the shockwave, tumbling to the ground in a heap.
When they opened their eyes, they saw that the room was filled with a brilliant white light. The curse had been lifted, and their magic had been restored. They looked around at each other in amazement, realizing that Nara had succeeded in breaking the spell.
As the light faded, Nara collapsed to the ground, her body drained of all its energy. The other witches rushed to her side, holding her up and chanting softly to help restore her strength.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Nara’s eyes fluttered open, and she let out a deep breath. The other witches breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that their leader was safe.
Nara smiled weakly at them, then slowly got to her feet. She looked around the room, her eyes shining with renewed vigor. She knew that they had a lot of work to do, rebuilding their coven and taking revenge on those who had imprisoned them.
But for now, she was content to revel in the feeling of magic coursing through her veins once again. She raised her hands to the sky, feeling the power of the universe flow through her.
The other witches joined her, raising their hands in unison. Together, they chanted softly, their voices rising in harmony as they celebrated their newfound freedom and the return of their magic.
“You all get things back together here, I have where I should be by now”, Nara ordered as she left New Orleans making her way to the Phoenix pack in USA.
That Necromancer better be prepared, cause it’s gonna be a blast and a painful fight for him. Nara was now very filled with strength and power as she made way to the Phoenix pack through teleporting magic, making it easier and faster, it was a hard spell but she was good.
Nara suddenly appeared at the Phoenix pack, shocking everyone, they didn’t expect her to be here. She looked around and saw Morgana where she was on the ground chanting her spells to break the strong barrier wall.
Nara was going to do everything in her power to help her and take down that evil demon.
Nara walked over to Morgana not distracting her and Nara then placed her hand on Morgana’s shoulder and channeled her own strong magic.
Morgana started chanting more loudly, you could feel the power coming out from her voice and when she looked up in the sky, her mouth still moving. Her gold and black eyes shined and glowed. The barrier was getting weaker and weaker and soon Nara joined in chanting in the same tone as Morgana, everywhere was getting dark, winds blowing as they continued their incantation.
The two women were very strong and thus wouldn’t stop them, this barrier can’t stop them from getting what they want.
As they continued chanting, making the ground tremble and shake under such great power, before the Necromancer could stop them;
There was a blast…..