Agatha instantly stowed her wand and then her eyes widened in shock and vigilance as she watched the "counterfeit" creature slowly lifting its head in front of her. In that instant, she realized... the creature made from Prime Element "sludge" had mutated.
A certain power or will had descended into its body and instantly changed its essence—it had turned into a medium, continuously releasing terrifying might in the dimly lit sewers.
Layers of noises arose, turning into countless incomprehensible whispers and roars in her mind. Agatha felt quivering shadows spreading at the edge of her vision, within which countless eyes seemed to flicker open in an instant, signaling that her spirit was undergoing contamination. The fatigue and mental damage from continuous fighting had weakened her defenses, leaving her nearly powerless to resist.
