You Won

"Have you come to, Mordred...?"

Mordred's chest had been pierced through, his Spirit Core shattered. The flow of mana within him was cut off, and the lightning covering his body abruptly halted before exploding apart.

The bestial traits on his body—his tail, beast ears, and claws—all turned into glimmering mana and dispersed into the air.

The crimson in his eyes rapidly faded. Those sharp vertical pupils reverted to their original deep blue in the blink of an eye.

Clarity returned to his gaze. He had already withdrawn from his beastified state and regained his reason.

Mordred lowered his head to look at the hole through his chest, then raised his head...