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Before Planta's eyes, the man she thought was already ruined, slowly began to regain his intelligence. Merlinus, the bastard and his monstrous, fragmented soul, was somehow still hanging on a thread of intelligence. With each passing second, his consciousness became stronger. And his power over his strange new form became just as strong.
"I cannot let him recover more of his intelligence, or he'll start using magic!"
Planta didn't have any plans on fighting Merlinus fair and square, after the old bastard toyed with the lives of millions, destroyed the entire city, and ruined the lives of so many people, the last thing Planta would do is have mercy against him.
"I need more power than this!"
She quickly controlled her summoned beasts, the hundreds of gigantic metallic beast dragons, who were constantly cleaning the area around her, releasing holy flames.
