human
Emilia:  If Emilia’s natural magic power was at a level one, then the force of the magic that she was manifesting with her overflowing power now was at a level ten or maybe even a level one hundred.
gpt
Emilia:  In an instant, the sweeping white sky overlooking the world froze, not just as a metaphor but with a force that almost seemed to freeze the unstoppable passage of time.
human
Emilia:  Even the inescapable death that should have been the dragon’s breath was no exception.
gpt
Emilia:  The blue light and absolute zero crashed into each other, giving rise to an emptiness that filled the world.
human
Emilia:  In an instant, those two extreme powers negated each other, without even a struggle. It was truly astounding, a negation without sound or impact, and what set the frozen time back in motion was Emilia leaping forward, ice spear in hand.
gpt
Emilia:  "Teeeeyaaaaaa!!! !" Raising her voice, she charged at Volcanica.
human
Emilia:  So much strength had left her body, leaving her feeling terribly heavy. Even though the mana she had used had come from outside of her body, it was a massive effort for her to control it.
gpt
Emilia:  "But I can’t just stop now!"
human
Volcanica:  "—Satellaaaaa!! !" Volcanica roared at its breath having been stopped and swung its front leg and tail.
gpt
Emilia:  An impact from beyond her perception, Emilia protected herself by relying on the feel of the ice crystals all around her—the seven ice soldiers she had created splintered even as they supported her charge.
human
Emilia:  Leaping to the side to evade the attack swinging down from above, stopping the following swipe with the ice soldiers’ bodies, Emilia stepped on their shoulders and leaped high into the air.
gpt
Emilia:  The tail swipe aimed at her in midair was slowed by two soldiers carried piggyback sacrificing themselves—and in that opening, she slipped in close to the dragon.
human
Emilia:  "That white scale…" Emilia looked up to see if she could touch it, if she could land a blow. And her eyes widened. It was shock. That white scale wasn’t the Holy Dragon’s weak point. It was a large white scar that looked like a scale. "An old wound…"
gpt
Emilia:  The wound had long since closed, and there was no reason it should hurt if it was touched. But the Holy Dragon had reacted so strongly to a simple touch, had writhed that much. Realizing it was connected to the old memories that Volcanica couldn’t forget, Emilia gasped.
human
Emilia:  And in that moment’s hesitation, Volcanica flapped its wings.
gpt
Emilia:  "Ah!" Its massive body ascended in an instant, leaving Emilia’s outstretched hand behind.
human
Emilia:  "No!! !" As she put her hand on the ground, ice swelled beneath her feet.
gpt
Emilia:  The on-the-spot ice footing reached into the sky, and Emilia desperately stretched out her hand toward the flying Holy Dragon. As fast as she rose, though, she couldn’t reach.
human
Emilia:  "—Everyone! Please!! !" Responding to her shout, the ice soldiers rushed up the footholds she had made.