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Louis soared above the beautiful green farmlands, forests, and plains of City District A. The soil thrummed with spiritual energy. The sight filled him with freedom—he could finally fly as long as he wanted now that his strength let him sustain his wings.
By reversing the skeletal hand wings from his fusion with the Necromancer Incarnation of Despair into Hope, they had become radiant wings of light—far faster than the skeletal pair. With his current high Fantasium levels, he could maintain them for hours without strain.
"I'm glad everything went well," Mirai sighed in relief, gazing at the sprawling landscape below. "Wow… flying so high still amazes me. Not long ago I was trapped in a lab, dreaming of seeing the outside world like this. Now I feel truly free…"
