This is the enslavement and desecration of witches. Farosa closed her eyes.
As her fury and determination grew, the murderous magic power gathered in her hands grew stronger.
A gray magic power danced at her fingertips, and in the next second, it overflowed into a giant blade.
For them, death equals release, death equals redemption—so, Farosa came.
Be free!
Farosa spun with sharpness, slash, and slash again!
Towards all around, several arcs sliced through the densely placed witch brain jars.
Farosa's powerful magic formed pure and concentrated energy, boiling the biological solution in the jars, while the control devices ignited, then short-circuited and exploded!
In an instant, with no warning, every jar shattered simultaneously!
A thunderous crackling sound—as if a mountain of glass exploded from within, those brains scattered out, slaughtered in an instant, turned into pieces of flesh.
