The nauseating sensation as she had anticipated was quickly dispersed by a gentle green glow.
During the Crimson Epoch, she had exhausted all her means as the Church Saintess, and yet now... Ethan's prompt flickered in her mind:
Abandon Bazatous, abandon the Church's doctrines, and abandon that terrifying Scarlet Plague.
This was an unfortunate soul who had turned into a dog after mistakenly consuming a Magic Potion and was brought before her, hoping for help.
Mary closed her eyes, her mind extremely focused, thus ignoring the transformation of Magic Power.
In the pure green glow, a tinge of red appeared, and soon the red grew more and more intense until it dominated.
Under the influence of the scarlet energy, the form of the fleshly creation subtly changed.
An incomprehensible murmur echoed in Mary's ears, and when they accumulated in her mind to a certain extent, she surprisingly understood their meaning:
I've never felt this good before.
