"Shifanlin, descend!"
Muria's outstretched hand touched the head of the young pup imprisoned in the cage. Thus, a sphere of light released by his true self, from the palm of his hand, merged into the head of this young pup.
In the heart of the reincarnated body, having successfully released the sphere of light without causing any backlash from the world rules, the true self slowly closed his eyes and fell back into slumber.
"This should be a success!" Muria stood up and looked at the black pup in the cage that had fallen into sleep due to a large amount of anesthetics. Stroking his chin, a look of expectation appeared in his eyes. If his attempt this time was successful, then he would no longer need to worry about the problems of his minions.