The match was over.
Although Yolden wasn't badly hurt, the teachers, including Panla, had seen enough.
Yolden was already an impressive Wind Mage; her position in the rankings was secure. She had demonstrated skills far beyond what most students could produce.
And then there was Safa. Even now, as she stood on the field, there wasn't a single mark on her body, and it was all thanks to her Light Magic.
Watching the match, the others couldn't shake the feeling that even if the two had fought until one of them ran out of mana... Safa would still be standing there without a scratch.
The teachers had been waiting to see if Safa could do more than just heal, and she had delivered.
After an attack as powerful and mysterious as the one she had just performed, an attack that even Yolden herself didn't fully understand, this felt like the perfect moment to call the match.
