Clara watched in shock as Marcus continued pummeling the creature until it stopped resisting.
One had to remember that this was the same creature that they couldn't even previously touch, heck, even Marcus had died to it but now he was taking it on without even resummoning his forged beasts.
"Marcus?" she hesitantly called out, unsure of whether he was in control of himself or not.
But it seemed that he still was because he turned to Clara as soon as she called out to him.
She noted how scary his red sclera looked but somehow, they assured her that Marcus was still in control which caused her to sigh in relief.
The creature lay on the ground beside him, twitching. It seemed to have completely lost it's ability to regenerate, in fact, it seemed to be unable to use any of its abilities anymore.
"Are you okay?" Clara asked, concern evident in her voice.
"Yeah, don't worry" Marcus said.
