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His roar could be heard in the wail of sorrow.

Tears flowed from his eyes along with anger, fueling the void as if he just couldn't accept reality.

The current Virum doesn't have any of his usual calmness, it's as if he's looking at a different person.

''Brother Vee, no...!

A black rush of magic begins to flow out of the Virum.

It's a prelude to the annihilation that happened many times when he was a child.

I've lost control of my reasoning, and the vast amount of magical power that could be described as abnormal is uncontrollable and dripping out of my body.

Is it broken? Even though I love you, it's only a matter of losing a woman. As I thought, the faith of a spirit animal is too heavy for a human being.

”Don't talk to me like that! Brother Vi loves his family more than anyone. Mel is family to Fu and his family. There's no way I'm going to sit back and relax when my family is taken from me!

In a complete reversal of the previous situation, Foumill is eating at Hartshan, who looks down on Virum with a disdainful gaze.

''Meldina is a lucky person. The spirit beast-sama calls you his precious family.

However, the person in question didn't seem to have any intentions at all, but rather looked at Fumil with eyes that seemed to be looking at something smiling.

Seeing those eyes, Foumil reflexively made his body tense up.

From the way Hartsang spoke, there was no doubt that he did not hate Meldina.

The act of burying the one he held dear to him for the sake of gaining power, that sentiment was something that Foomir couldn't understand.

''━━? Brother Vee!

In the meantime, the black magical power that overflows from Virum's body is gaining momentum.

Fumil clings to him in an attempt to quell it, but the magic power does not seem to stop running amok.

(What should I do, what should I do? How can I help brother Vee?)

He desperately tried to think of a solution, but his impatience got in the way and he couldn't think of a solution.

''Spiritual beast-sama, that one can't be saved in the meantime. Come here before his magic power goes out of control. I will protect you, my spirit animal.

No, it won't. No, no, no, no. Hu Hu will save you.

Despite the critical situation, Hartshan frowned when he saw Foumill, who did not seem to give up.

There was another reason why she didn't give up even in this situation, besides the fact that Virum was an important family member.

That was back when Fumil was still a spirit.

When she was deeply wounded and almost gave up on the idea that she would not be able to save herself in the future, she saw Virum risking his life to save her, and she felt strongly that she wanted to be like him.

(If we fail, we all die. Fu, Mel...and brother Vee. But I will save them, I swear!)

Determined that it was his turn to help, Fumir slowly closed his eyes and began to focus his mind.

━ ━ ━ gentle soul, ━ ━

I think of my beloved brother and have a strong desire to help him.

I wish thee well.

Deeply aware of the resonance (link) with the vilum, the path that connects it slowly and significantly widens.

Naturally, if you do this, the amount of magic energy flowing into you will increase, and what was supposed to be a pleasant sensation will turn into a painful one, but it's no big deal.

I'm going to tell you the truth.

''Master Spiritual Beast! What the hell do you think you're doing? Please stop!

Harzang, who was always expressionless, seemed to be calling out something with an unusually surprised look on his face, but it didn't reach Húmir's ears.

'Thou shalt mingle with my soul, and I shall give thee all I have.

She says her own name as she feels her body melting.

She speaks her own name, her true name, as she and her beloved brother become one.

Advent, Fusion, White Wolf Princess, Atmosius.

At that moment, a violent tornado was born from underneath Virum and Fumil's feet, enveloping each of them with each of the thunderous black magic power that poured out.

The two tornadoes began to follow the same trajectory, sometimes colliding with each other as they moved through space in all directions.

Eventually, it became a single tornado with a huge swell and landed on the ground, scattering the dust around it.

In the midst of the tornado, which popped with a sound like a balloon breaking, stood Vilm, dressed in white.

The hair is dyed pure white, which is symmetrical to its usual color, and the eyes, which used to be like black pearls, have changed to a shade reminiscent of emeralds, with ears that stand upright on the head and sharp, extended claws that shine like swords on both limbs.

It didn't seem to have lost its reasoning from earlier, and its calm eyes caught Hartshan's.

''...This is the fusion with the spirit beast-sama that they were talking about, right? Even though I actually saw it with my own eyes, I still can't believe it.

At the scene of too much, Hartshan is sweating coldly.

There was no room in his expression for the time before, and even his fingertips seemed to be trembling, if only slightly.

(”Fu, I'm sorry. Thanks to you, I was saved thanks to you.”)

(”Hmm, if you're back to normal, no problem. All we have to do now is save Mel. Let's all go home.”)

(”....Oh, for sure, let's all go home together and take Mel with us.”)

(Hmm.)

Meldina is not completely dead.