"Damn, she'd gone berserk!"
Roy rolled backward repeatedly, putting distance between himself and the crazed Mia.
The surging black mist radiated an incomparably evil aura, pulverizing everything it touched. When Roy had examined Mia's body earlier, the mist had grazed him. The sleeve on his left arm had been shredded instantly, and several black marks left by Dark Magic corrosion had appeared on his exposed skin.
"My hand!! Why is everything coming for my left hand?!"
His left arm, which had just been scorched black by the Qilin, was now covered in bruises again. Before Roy could even catch his breath, the black bruises caused by the mist began spreading up his left arm toward his chest. Clearly, the wounds inflicted by that black mist were anything but ordinary. Roy hurriedly pulled out his wand and treated himself.
The black mist looked sinister, and its actual power was indeed absurdly strong. Just removing a few inconspicuous black bruises had consumed a full tenth of Roy's magic. His magical reserves far exceeded those of ordinary adult wizards, and with Ancient Magic empowering him, both the quality and quantity were ridiculously powerful. He was practically a miniature humanoid tailed beast.
He had never expected such minor injuries to consume so much of his magic. Roy's expression darkened.
While Roy was treating himself, the black mist pouring from Mia had already rapidly spread across half the room. Tables, chairs, and the television were all torn to pieces, as if they had been swallowed whole, leaving not even a scrap behind.
One wall had collapsed outright. Roy even felt the entire orphanage shake, though he did not know if that was just an illusion.
The black mist around Mia formed a vacuum zone, crushing all matter within its range into nothingness.
Roy called out