'Purify.'
'...Purify.'
Michael kept retrying the same skill over and over again. However, no matter what he did, the demonic mana did not turn into normal mana.
It is futile. Demonic mana is not a corrupted form of mana; it is something else entirely.
'So this is it then?' he asked as he stopped his struggle, taking one good look around him.
Except for the people who were decently strong, the others had morphed into all sorts of forms or had even been mutated. There were even imps running around now. It was much different from the last time he faced this kind of spell.
He felt a bit of pain in his heart; it felt like he was the cause of this. Maybe if he had not killed Jax, the skill could have been stopped?
But now, all he could do was watch as it influenced the surroundings and killed most of the powerful people present.
