Merphis grabs Yamero's muzzle and crushes him violently against the ground. He picks it up then throws it back towards the ground, repeating this action up to five times. Yamero is completely out of shape, bleeding from his nose and mouth. Eventually, he returns to his human form, completely defeated.
Suka, intervening between Merphis and Yamero, shouts: "Stop, stop now, Merphis. This isn't a fight to the death, dammit."
Merphis comes to his senses, his eyes return to normal, and he looks at Yamero, who is in a pitiful state.
Merphis approaches Yamero and uses her healing spell to heal the latter's wounds. In a few moments, all of Yamero's scratches disappear, and he stands up completely healed.
- Suka: "So how are you feeling, Yamero?"
- Yamero: "My head is a little shaken, but it's okay. Besides, I don't really have any injuries anymore."
- Suka: "You completely healed him, it's amazing, Merphis."
- Yamero: "Yes, he healed me after slaughtering me like a rabbit."
- Merphis: "I didn't force you to come and confront me either, I'm telling you."
- Suka: "If you have the ability to heal wounds, why didn't you do it on Maki?"
- Merphis: "I can only heal standard wounds, not mortal wounds caused by a mythic spell. I'm still incapable of doing that."
- Suka: "I see, okay."
The hours pass slowly in the calm of their headquarters. Suka, Yamero and Merphis find themselves around a table, sharing moments of discussion to ease the mind after the recent clashes. Meanwhile, Miya and Baru watch over Maki carefully, providing her with care and attention. The night advances, darkness gradually envelops the city. At exactly 11:30 p.m., everyone prepares to get some well-deserved rest. The tired looks reflect the challenges overcome, and the peaceful atmosphere announces a welcome break before the next trials that await them.
In the silence of the night, each member of the team retires to their room, seeking the comfort of a well-deserved rest after the trials of the day. Miya remains dedicated to watching over Maki, staying by her bedside to monitor her condition. Meanwhile, Merphis, after taking a revitalizing shower, feels the need to go check on his comrade-in-arms. The dim glow of the medical room reveals Maki resting peacefully, connected to breathing machines, his foot still petrified testifying to the challenges encountered. Merphis watches silently, her expression laced with concern.
- Merphis approaches Miya, who is silently watching over Maki, and asks her a concerned question. Merphis: "Miya, is there really no way to cure Maki permanently? This petrification of the foot is is really difficult to accept."
- Miya, maintaining a calm but concerned tone, replies: "Merphis, Maki's injury goes beyond simple physical petrification. Her mind is haunted by an evil aura, which prevents him from waking up. It is a complex phenomenon and potentially linked to this petrification. Treating this would first require understanding and neutralizing this evil aura that keeps him in a state of semi-consciousness."
- Merphis, perplexed, adds: "An evil aura? How can we neutralize it?"
- Miya, reflecting on Maki's complex situation, explains to Merphis: "To neutralize this evil aura that haunts Maki, we must first understand the alchemical components of Griselda's spell. We will need to analyze in detail how this spell works to create an effective antidote. It's a delicate task, but it's the only way to free Maki from this grip and allow her to wake up."
- A determined Merphis nods, "Then let's find the necessary information on Griselda's fate. We must do everything in our power to save Maki."
- Miya, with determination in her eyes, responds: "Exactly, Merphis. We must act with caution and perseverance. Finding this information won't be easy, but we have no other choice if we want to help Maki."
- **Merphis:** Miya, I really want to help Maki. Where can I find information about Griselda's whereabouts?
- **Miya:** Griselda has a slaughterhouse where she experiments with her spells. This is where you could listen and write down the information needed to create an antidote.
- **Merphis:** (determined) Then I'll go.
- **Miya:** No, you can't go alone. It's too dangerous.
- **Merphis:** (assuring) Don't worry. My invisibility spell will allow me to go unnoticed. I can obtain the necessary information without being detected. Tell no one I'm going there.
- **Miya:** (hesitating) Okay, but be careful, Merphis.
- Merphis quickly slips away, running to her room to prepare for this risky mission.
Merphis adjusts the black shirt and matching pants, completing his look with a large jacket of the same tone. However, the mirror reflects an unexpected transformation on him. His once ordinary eyes suddenly take on a scarlet red glow, while the yellowish glow within seems to reveal a part of his true mythic nature. Pain seeps into every creak of her changing body, and Merphis feels the power of her mythic essence reshaping her appearance
After three minutes of an intense transformation, marked by dragon hisses revealing her mystical nature, Merphis emerges from this painful process. Part of his body is now covered in emerald scales, the other remains human. A majestic emerald dragon wing unfolds, adorned with a sharp spike and impressive claws measuring 30 centimeters long. A blast of extreme heat accompanies each exhale, and Merphis' humanity seems to have evaporated, giving way to the majesty and power of a mythical being.
With the window open, Merphis soars into the dark sky, flying over the devastated city until reaching an imposing building in the city center. Despite the devastation, survivors remained, notably the bourgeoisie who managed to maintain a certain level of security. Perched atop the structure, the monstrous and merciless silhouette of Merphis is silhouetted beneath the raging lightning bolts of thunder. Its presence dominates the horizon, an emerald creature ready to descend on the city, a menacing glint in its yellowish eyes as it prepares for the assault.
Merphis descends from the building on all fours, her sharp claws gripping the structure before jumping. The impact on the ground creates a devastating shock wave, sowing panic among the neighborhood's bourgeoisie. Smoke rises from the impact, hiding the emerald creature that emerges from this opaque cloud. Through the smoke, its bright red eyes and sharp teeth become apparent, suggesting an imminent threat. Hot vapors escape from his mouth and nostrils, accentuating the apocalyptic scene that is coming. Merphis, in her dragon form, senses every detail of the world around her, from the heartbeat of buildings to the flow of blood through veins. He perceives every crack of bone, every movement of the cerebral cortex. Overwhelmed by this intense sensory connection, he grabs a poor victim trying to escape. With a brutal gesture, it tears off the head of its prey with its sharp claws, letting life escape in an act of monstrous violence.
Merphis, plunged into a murderous frenzy, begins to devour his victim, creating a scene of indescribable horror. Cries of terror spread among the survivors who witnessed this macabre act. Panicked people scream for help, desperately looking for a way to escape this monstrous creature. Suddenly, Merphis raises her head, her mouth full of blood, wearing a lively look and a sadistic and murderous smile. Terror sets in among the witnesses, confronted with the horror of what is unfolding before their eyes. Faced with the growing threat, reinforcements in the form of robots and heavily armed soldiers converge on the scene. Their mission is clear: defend the innocent and neutralize the monstrous creature that is spreading terror. The robots advance with mechanical precision, while the soldiers, ready for battle, position themselves strategically to contain the threat. The situation is becoming tense, with the hope that this combined force can end the outpouring of violence and protect citizens still present in the area.
Merphis rises with dark majesty, those eyes radiating an intense crimson glow. With a powerful gesture, it opens its mouth, revealing sharp teeth, and begins to spit dark black fire. Flames engulf the advanced robots, reducing their metal structure to a pile of molten scrap metal. The darkness of the fire contrasts violently with the surrounding night, creating a scene that is both terrifying and hypnotic. Merphis, like a vengeful demon, dominates the situation with his unleashed power, sowing destruction among the defenses deployed to protect the city. With superhuman strength, Merphis suddenly rushes towards one of the military 4x4s, an imposing machine protected by ladamotium, a resistant metal that gains strength with each assault suffered. Disdaining the strength of this material, Merphis violently tears off the vehicle's door, then attacking the soldiers inside with disconcerting ferocity. Screams of agony mingle with the sounds of metal tearing, creating a macabre symphony in the dark night. The vehicle, once a symbol of security, becomes the scene of a monstrous attack, leaving an indelible mark of terror on the defenders and helpless witnesses. The soldiers, in desperation, relentlessly fire on the vehicle, causing a violent explosion in the hope of neutralizing Merphis. However, the emerald creature emerges unscathed from the flames, demonstrating resistance beyond all logic. The soldiers' bullets, like helpless raindrops, crash against Merphis' scaly skin without causing the slightest harm. Its reptilian gaze testifies to its invulnerability against conventional weapons. The soldiers, faced with the inevitability of their defeat, begin to retreat, torn between terror and disbelief at this supernatural force which defies all attempts to stop them.
Merphis, in a disconcerting gesture, catches all the bullets fired by the soldiers in the palm of his hand, holding them in suspension. With a fluid movement, he returns each projectile towards the soldiers, who, terrified, fall under heavy fire from their own weapons. However, the remaining soldiers, realizing the uselessness of ordinary bullets, opt for a more extreme measure. They brandish the Za-Y78, a formidable energy weapon, and unleash a focused burst on Merphis. The powerful blasts of energy rain down on the creature, causing flashes of light and a storm of smoke. Atomic devastation threatens to annihilate Merphis on an atomic level, but the outcome of this titanic confrontation remains uncertain.
The thick smoke slowly cleared, revealing the imposing figure of Merphis in the middle of the group of terrified soldiers. Ignoring the devastating attacks, Merphis suddenly appears in the heart of the chaos. With a brutal gesture, he grabs the head of a soldier, helpless in the face of the creature's disproportionate strength, and violently crushes him against a wall. The other soldiers, panicked, tried in vain to fight back, but they were faced with insurmountable power. The sinister sound of the crushed head echoes through the grisly scene, marking the futility of human resistance against Merphis's raging nature.
A deafening dragon roar escapes from the depths of Merphis' gorge, echoing throughout the neighborhood. The terrifying scream causes a shockwave, shaking the air and spreading terror among the survivors. In a burst of fury, Merphis rushes towards the remaining soldiers, his monstrous form deploying all his power. In an instant, its sharp claws descend on the soldiers, slicing them mercilessly. The men in uniform don't even have time to react, overwhelmed by Merphis' relentless violence. Their cries mingle with the tumult of the roar, creating a macabre symphony in which the mythical creature imposes its merciless domination. Dismembered bodies litter the ground, cut in two by Merphis' devastating force. Screams of agony and pain fill the air, creating a gloomy, nightmarish atmosphere. The streets, once bustling with daily life, are now the scene of unspeakable horror. Blood flows in rivers, drawing macabre patterns on the pavement. The survivors, helpless witnesses to this apocalyptic scene, hide in the shadows, terrified by the destructive power of the mythical creature. Each desperate scream resonates like a sinister echo, recalling the brutal cruelty of what has just unfolded.
The dull sounds of tank engines echo in the distance, announcing the arrival of three ultra-armored tanks determined to confront the threat posed by Merphis. One of the tanks charges its cannon, unleashing a devastating full-power shot at the mythical creature. Three rockets are launched towards Merphis, creating a powerful detonation upon impact. However, when the smoke clears, the imposing figure of Merphis still stands, completely unharmed, defying the attacks of the ultra-armored tanks. His astonishing resilience in the face of such military force leaves the soldiers perplexed, realizing that they are dealing with a threat far beyond their comprehension. In the space of a few nanoseconds, Merphis finds himself mysteriously behind the first ultra-armored tank, his right hand extended with supernatural precision. With a quick and powerful movement, he cuts through the tank as if it were made of fluid material, cutting it in two. The metal of the tank instantly melts under the influence of Merphis' superhuman strength, and an intense explosion follows, scattering debris in all directions. The scene is a picture of destruction, showing the devastating power that Merphis is capable of unleashing against the most sophisticated military means.
Without waiting, the second ultra-armored tank launches the assault by releasing three new rockets on Merphis. However, surprisingly agile, Merphis manages to catch the first two rockets with his powerful hands, holding them tightly. As for the third, he deflects it towards the sky with a precise kick, thus avoiding any imminent danger. The scene demonstrates the extraordinary mastery that Merphis has acquired over her physical abilities and agility, defying powerful tank attacks with apparent ease.
Merphis, throw the two rockets into the air so that they explode from a distance. In a flash, he found himself facing the last remaining tank. With a breathtaking display of strength, Merphis lifts the massive chariot with one hand, showing off the raw power of her transformation. Without the slightest difficulty, he crashes the military vehicle into a building, causing a resounding crash and leaving behind a picture of destruction.
Merphis, staring at the last tank a few meters from him, prepares for the final assault. With a prodigious leap, he launched himself ten meters into the air, landing with disconcerting precision on the top of the tank. Grasping the top of the vehicle with his powerful hands, he tears it in two with disconcerting ease. In a gesture of defiance, Merphis takes both pieces of the tank and throws them at surrounding buildings, causing a series of spectacular explosions that echo through the neighborhood. The scene leaves behind a devastated landscape, a testament to the fearsome power of Merphis. Merphis' bestial gaze remains fixed as reinforcements approach, but unexpectedly, he decides to end the carnage. Rising into the sky, he mysteriously disappears, leaving behind a landscape of destruction. Reinforcements arrive too late, discovering a scene of injuries, deaths, collapsed buildings and destroyed machines, the devastating consequences of Merphis' incursion. The damage seems incalculable, marking the memory of the neighborhood with incredible violence.