Michael stared at the transformation in silence. Could he stop it? Probably. Would he? No.
It might seem selfish of him to do such a thing. After all, without them going all out, the surrounding buildings had already fallen—only some were standing, albeit barely.
But did it even matter anymore? The entire city was in ruins anyway, and there were no living civilians anywhere near him. It was a total wasteland even before he had arrived.
Well, Amanda will chew you out for damaging her city, you sure you want to go down that path?
Michael shivered upon hearing the system's words, but upon taking a look around him, he already knew he was going to receive an earful.
He turned his gaze back to the demon, who had still not finished its transformation. Its strength did not seem like it was growing at all; it honestly seemed like all it was doing was buying time.
