The Monarch of the demi-human kingdom finally stepped out of her cage, once more seeing the light of the artificial sun.
"Ahhh, that's so much better," the Nymph said. "Thank you, generous stranger."
"Monarch!" Loren, Rowan, and the other demi-human citizens all turned towards their queen and inspected her for any injuries.
"Hehe, I'm fine! I'm fine! More than that, are you all alright? Doesn't seem so…"
She looked at all the Red Mankeys in the floor, all restrained by the magic of the Shadow Orcs. "Oh my… it seems that they have tampered with your very own minds. That won't do. Let's see…"
The Nymph tilted her head, as if in deep thought, before suddenly raising her hands and creating a green magic circle on the floor.
Michael's eyes widened as he realized that this 'simple' magic was actually a 7-star level spell! He wouldn't have expected that kind of power from a Nymph or a demi-human at all!
