She commands all her magic power.
Farosa knows that the world wound before her won't close easily—it is driven by consciousness that will certainly resist with all its might.
What have you done?
Farosa hears the call of the Ancient Rage Beast. Farosa disregards everything, continuing to harness the power of the rift-making device, igniting the ascension machine in the process, unleashing endless energy that powers the rift-making device.
She shrinks the world wound, with every motion causing space to violently tremble, angry shrieks echoing from the void, as if something is frantically struggling.
What have you done?!
Blood-red light gushes from within, nearly engulfing Farosa—she feels her life force slipping away rapidly, her body crumbling under immense pressure.
Pain!
Going to die—
Hit by an eraser, Farosa absurdly thinks, she is merely dust on the pages, it cannot see her, but it can erase her.
