Zell was shocked there was so much information; she likely skipped many things, but he understood something from her voice: how her body became weaker as she used that power; even now, her nose began to drip with blood.
He always wondered if the divines were so influential, how did she quickly lose her control just for one reset... His mind raced, trying to connect the threads; he was slowly becoming a husk... like the monsters killed in the game... he was... doing this in real life?
No...!
"Did you... make me into a living monster... Like those races who escaped?"