Turning point (1.6)(end of the sequence)

I struggled; there was no denying it. 

For every second that my body was coated in the mass of mana creating my avatar, more and more impurities would go into my flesh, corrupting my potential even further. 

In theory, I could simply create more processing stones to increase how much energy I could filter through my formations...

But doing so would require me to find time to do so. And I didn't even need a single attempt to know that the monster right in front of me wouldn't give me such a chance. 

As such, for every blow that I would execute, two things would happen. First, yet another chunk of the violet mana that made up the monster's body would fall to the ground. As it was coated in a thin layer of pure energy, the monster couldn't reabsorb it, leaving the former chunks of its body for me to consume. Yet, that was the end of the good news. 

Because for every punch of mine, my corruption would also raise.