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It was much more intense than I imagined, and that we had ever planned, to fight three Recessed back-to-back was pure insanity, and although I kept myself calm, deep down I was constantly panicking.
These bastards just would never die. They are perhaps the toughest foes I've ever fought in my life, if I don't completely eat them and digest them, they would probably eventually come back to life again.
It was honestly frustrating how powerful that Demiurgus was, and even when he was finally killed, he somehow gave birth to a child that ended being even stronger than him.
It was strange, was this part of his own powers? The child seemed to even inherit his memories. It might've been most likely an ability, to continue living even after death.
I walked back with the rest of my group, healing those that were too exhausted or wounded, while using my abilities to quickly repair the black castle.
