If it hadn't been for the ferocious head on the top which still vaguely resembled Mayer, Margaret would have found it nearly impossible to imagine that this monster in front of her was the enfeebled, helpless Mayer of the past!
But the monster wasn't going to give her any time to catch her breath out of surprise
Whoosh!
Mayer extended his bloody right arm, swiftly striking at her!
Boom!
The air, compressed by the extreme speed in front of the right claw, even formed a visible trail
The razor-sharp claw had not yet arrived, but the piercing gale already had!
"This is impossible!" Margaret's face was filled with panic, her previously cold demeanor gone, leaving only a twisted visage
Now that Mayer had transformed into a monster, just his speed alone undoubtedly put him at the Second Rank!
She was merely a First Rank Intermediate Wizard, how could she possibly contend with him?!
If she were hit by that strike, she would surely die!
