"Y-you, who are you?" asked Siena with a slightly perplexed voice. I looked at her, slightly confused, thinking, 'Seriously, why is she making that face? She's not even bothered by the aura I'm currently releasing right now'
"Father! What is that magnificent form you've taken? You look so marvelous and handsome, hehe," giggled Elaniel, her grip on Mila tightening, causing the already unconscious Mila to cough up blood.
"Release her, Elaniel," I commanded with authority. The urgency of the situation left no room for unnecessary complications.
The form I currently possessed was temporary; I could feel my mana and aura reserves depleting rapidly. While the form granted me some excess energy, it would only last for one more minute. I couldn't afford to provoke Siena at this moment.