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We evaded, blocked, and attacked back against he creature's constant attacks, while making sure to purify as much of the endless Miasma and Nether coming from its entire body.
The beast was constantly groaning and roaring furiously, it seemed to be in pain, and wasn't fighting with all of its potential either, it seemed that the many souls and bodies that made it were in constant conflict with one another.
Perhaps this is the reason why they didn't used it as a fighter, and ended sealing it away, turning it into some sort of Miasma and Nether-producing machine…
"GRUUAAAAGGH! GRAAAHHH…!"
["Please… kill me…"]
["It hurts… I don't want this body…"]
["Mom…"]
["My child…"]
["Grandpa…"]
["Where is my son?!"]
The voices of countless souls were speaking to me at once, it almost made my head explode due to all the pressure it put into my mind. But I had to bear with it as we got closer.