Velastra Research Facility, 3rd Floor, Room 1A
A low hum filled the air as the stacked magic formation began to spin faster, its runes glimmering with a faint crimson glow.
The entire room felt as if it were being compressed, the pressure growing unbearable.
Leonard's shirt clung to his skin from the sheer weight of the mana in the air, but his gaze remained calm. He was unfazed by the sudden change in the room and Caroline's aggressive action.
His body may have trembled slightly in the process, but it didn't stem from fear. Instead, it stemmed from his restraint to wait in his position to see how Mirelle would behave and what Caroline intended to do.
"Mirelle, move aside," Caroline warned. "I'll go easy on him. He won't even die with the Restoration Potion."
To prove her claim, Caroline then retrieved a few vials from her Magic Dimension.
In response to the situation, Mirelle gritted her teeth.
