Aengus, back in his humanoid form, winced as he clutched his chest, feeling the sharp pain coursing through his soul.
The process of absorbing a living being, especially one as powerful and defiant as the Naga King, had taken a toll on his soul. It was as though countless needles were piercing through his soul, a consequence of the Naga King's resistance during the absorption.
"Master, are you alright?" Manas' concerned voice echoed softly in his mind, her feminine tone filled with worry.
Aengus grunted, trying to steady his breathing as Butler Yu, Sienna, and several subordinates approached, their faces filled with concern. They knelt beside him, unsure of how to help but determined to protect their lord.
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Meanwhile, across the battlefield, a different tension was unfolding. Sentaro, bewildered and struggling to comprehend the events, confronted his father, Sanka.