In the absence of any reference point for his own strength, the only thing capable of matching his physical power was himself.
His legs, still present due to the effects of the potion, were constricted by tight, circular marks. A strange mix of destructive force and a debilitating, boneless softness pulsed through them, accompanied by the twitching of several tentacles that were thrashing blindly beneath his robe.
The pain, however, arrived with unusual latency. It was only after Mingli cast several restoration spells that he finally regained consciousness and retracted the appendages that had sprouted forth.
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