"RaRGhhh!" My body let out a more powerful roar, and this time, I was no longer conscious.
Rage had taken over, and I was no different from a berserking beast…
From what the goddess had told me, I was like a creature of chaos, that even gods are afraid of. With a lot of strength and rage, I forcefully brought my arms together, in order to reach the strings with my hands, and to tear them apart.
The sorcerer that had control over those strings, could be seen struggling, as he tried to distance his L shaped fingers from each other. No matter how much he tried though, my fierce and raging power ended his pity tricks, and my arms were freed at last.
With my arms freed, I instinctively swung towards the annoying sorcerers, and this time, knowing my strength, they made an effort to evade my fast hand.
They were able to evade my hand, but that didn't mean that they were out of trouble of course…