Miguel felt his head throb and his vision spun, his feet seemed to rest on a boat being hit by the waves, swinging to the right and swinging to the left. He couldn't see his own hands, it hurt too much to even look down.
But the longer he felt, the more he couldn't bring himself to stay awake. His vision slowly expanded and he felt a power churning within his body as if it was about to explode.
The red color of the blazing fire filled his vision in all directions. One by one, the buildings of the Megalima Kingdom collapsed in the fire.
That stupid Queen would probably cry if she saw the shambles she created. Now he only needed to refine one more ingredient to grow the one head cut off by Mimian and the ninth head of the Hydra.
Iris's heart.
Miguel, with a Hydra body, quickly discovered Iris' whereabouts. He didn't need to pull the heart out of his body, he just needed to put the woman's whole body into one of his mouths.
