At that moment, she was horrified to discover that the sighs escaping her lips had turned into the faint squeaks of a mouse. She quickly let out a few more sounds, but they were all still the squeaks of a mouse.
In that instant, she became just like her former self, as if her once proud cultivation had completely vanished. She felt as if she had reverted to that little mouse scurrying all over Mount Ling, powerless and inferior.
When she tried to summon the mana within her, she realized that the dreadful Power of Humanity had thoroughly sealed it away.
Now, she was no different from an ordinary mouse, vulnerable even to the strength of a child who could easily kill her.
She let out a frustrated squeak which sounded rather sharp in the pitch-black night, but because her body was so small, no one noticed.